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Major Janey Pierce, U.S. Army Intelligence.
I wash my hands slowly, taking care to keep the sleeves of my dress blues dry. My knuckles are raw. I'd finally taken down the mind-wiping mutant -- Anna? -- with a surprise punch. Followed by several more: a dangerous lack of control.
Jason's face flashes before my eyes. He's seventeen, on his motorcycle, and he's turning to--
There are two men coming. A second later, the door squeaks open behind me. Men's shoes stop on the tiles.
"You know you're in the men's room, right, lady?"
I look at the two Building 26 agents in the mirror until their eyes drop.
"It was closer," I say.
They look at each other uncomfortably, then at the urinals.
"Where's Danko," I say. It's an order, not a question.
"Uh, end of hall, take a left."
I straighten the collar of my uniform blues, turn, and head for the door.
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