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Leo could see her now through the gap. Captain Voss. His old partner. She looked older than he remembered, her face a map of regret and desperation. "Don't make me come in there, Leo. That data belongs to the Collective. You're a thief."

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"Fifty-one percent," the terminal chirped. Leo could see her now through the gap