Wolverton squints at the hairbrush, working follicles loose with a pair of tweezers.  Assuming Shen was dead was a mistake; The Manifold Man had been specific though, referring to Shen by name.  Wolverton plucks at the ends of the thing, but it too refuses to untangle.

Chen Baochai has provided Shen’s hairbrush, boosted from his apartment by one of the society’s men.  What was the book that Shen risked going back there for?  Wolverton wants answers – that finding Shen will square him with Ms Chen is a bonus.  Wolverton extracts a hair, holding it triumphantly between the tweezers.  Tracermancy’s a bitch.


~ by Electro-mechanical Man on April 6, 2011.

One Response to “Wolverton”

  1. Hee hee!

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