The bandaged person was giving off extremely strange readings, at least as far as Lindsey's ability to interpret her sensor-data was concerned. But she took and shook his hand carefully; she still wasn't used to the strength she now possessed, nor did she have the best tactile sense.
"Lindsey Majors," she said, politely as she could.
The girl seemed strangely normal. "Do either of you know what this is about?"
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A slight cough behind them, from the doorway, would draw their attention to an older man, probably somewhere in his late fifties or early sixties, bushy bearded and confined to a wheelchair.
"Perhaps," he said, "it would be best if I explained that."
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