Calaca-Eye View

On top of Condor Salvage, a macabre silhouette can be seen looking down the street following the sound of hurried footsteps. Calaca makes a brief movement, and suddenly in his place a skinny hispanic youth stoops down to pick up the abandoned Glock. He sights up the fleeing figure of the Magister and toys with pulling the trigger. To his surprise the gun melts away in his hands. He grins to himself and flicks out his cell. Time to make a few calls.

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