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432 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published March 1, 2011
"Did you miss me?" said Richards, out over the Grid.
"Did I what?" said Otto. He was in the heavy lifter's sickbay, wired up into three walls of medical machines. They didn't seem to be helping. He was as weak as a baby and his head ached worse than every Saturday hangover he'd ever had rolled into one.
"Didn't you hear? I got blown up, big man, by an atomic bomb!"
"I was nearly murdered by a robot pretending to be a VIA agent. Our weeks have been equally lousy," said Otto, and wished Richards would leave him be.
"But I nearly died," protested Richards. "Properly. That's traumatic, we're not supposed to die."
"Get used to the idea," said Otto. Richards fell silent. "I did not worry," Otto said less harshly. "I thought you would find a way."
"Well, yeah, naturally," said Richards sulkily. He paused. "But I still reckon nuclear bomb trumps deadly robot in the peril stakes."