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Authors: B. V. Larson
Machine World (Undying Mercenaries Book 4) (39 page)
He touched his thumb to the bottom and an image of his print appeared on the scroll.
I looked mine over with far less enthusiasm. I had no idea what I was facing, and as I paged through the scroll, it wasn’t getting any clearer.
“Sir?” I asked. “I don’t understand what this is about.”
“You’re trading your testimony for immunity. You’re the small fish, McGill. It’s standard practice to allow a few lesser criminals to escape the net in order to capture the big one.”
“And who is the big one in this case, sir?”
“Imperator Turov, of course.”
“And the charge?”
“In Claver’s case, the charge is sedition and racketeering. In your case, it’s murder. Namely, the murder of Chief Inspector Xlur. Imperator Turov is guilty of both these crimes.”
I’d known the answer to my question before asking it, naturally. I’d just wanted it confirmed. I glowered at the document. It seemed so dirty. Was I going to let Turov hang out to dry? She’d never been a stellar officer, and she was often up to no good, but I felt uncomfortable saddling her with things I’d done at her side.
“Sir…the Galactics aren’t behind this prosecution, are they?”
“Fortunately, no. If they ever do bring charges, we’ll all be permed. These charges are relatively minor—murder, disobeying orders, endangering the state—the sort of thing you two excel at.”
I could tell Nagata didn’t like me or Claver. He’d apparently lumped us into the same pot, calling us both troublemakers and criminals. That didn’t sit well with me.
“Sir,” I said. “Are you aware of the circumstances that led to the unfortunate death of a foreign dignitary on our soil?”
Nagata stared at me. “The Chief Inspector is not a foreign dignitary. He is a Galactic, part of the Empire we all serve.”
“You should think that over, sir—”
“McGill,” Claver said at my side. He’d been quiet up until now, but he’d been growing increasingly alarmed. “Shut that big cracker mouth of yours, for the love of God, and sign!”
I ignored him and stayed focused on Nagata. I pointed at Claver. “This man will tell you whatever you want to hear. He’ll sell Turov—or you, for that matter—down the river of your choice without a qualm. But sir, I’m made of different stuff. Honestly, killing Xlur has probably been one of the best things I’ve ever done. Turov should be commended for her action as well, whatever other faults she might have. Xlur meant to perm
everyone
on Earth. We did what we did because we had to. And now, as a big thank you for saving your collective butts, you’ve decided to perm us as a reward? I don’t get it, sir. Not at all.”
“They aren’t going to perm you, McGill. Just Turov,” said Claver.
I turned on him. “And is that what you want? You want Turov arrested, tried and executed? What do you think will happen during that sequence of events?”
Claver’s face froze. He got it. If the hogs caught and tried Turov on the basis of our testimony, he’d never get his key. Turov would either use it to escape her fate, or it would be confiscated.
“I’ve had a change of heart, sir,” he said suddenly. He rubbed his finger side to side over his mark on the computer scroll until it vanished, then tossed the scroll back on the Equestrian’s desk, where it rattled with the rest of the documents. “I’m sorry.”
Nagata’s mouth hung open. He swept his eyes back and forth between the two of us. He was surprised but thinking hard.
“She’s got something on you two,” he said. “Something so bad, you’re willing to risk trial to avoid it. That’s got to be quite a lever. I’m impressed by this woman’s scheming. Your case isn’t unique, you know. I’ve had my eye on her for years, trying to stop her. Always, my evidence falls apart at the last minute. She has friends in very high places—but she has just as many enemies.”
We both gazed at him evenly. I knew now what I was caught up in. A vendetta. A squabble between high-ranking officers. For a mere enlisted man, that wasn’t a pleasant place to be, let me tell you.
Nagata stood up suddenly. His body was stiff and angry. “I won’t bother to tempt you with bribes. If the threat of prosecution won’t sway you from serving your mistress, rank and bank accounts would have even less of an effect. However, my offer stands, and I will seek to come up with a further offer you can’t refuse. Know, gentlemen, that I’m a patient man, and that I’ll win this contest in the end. You cannot prevail in this political battle in the long run.”
“Ah…” Claver said uncertainly. “You said something about an incentive program, sir? Are you sure you don’t want to provide more details on that?”
“Get out!”
That was it. We were thrown out of Nagata’s office and out of the gigantic headquarters building as well. Claver and I went our separate ways almost immediately. I had to wonder why Nagata didn’t have us arrested—but the answer to that puzzle was easy to figure out.
When a fisherman seeks to catch a really big fish, he baits the hook with a small one. Then he lets the line pay out, far, far from the boat…
I went home to Waycross, Georgia, knowing in my heart I was being watched. I was the bait, and that meant I was already on the hook.
I didn’t like the sensation. Not at all.
The End
From the Author:
Thanks Reader! I hope you enjoyed
MACHINE WORLD,
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