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Violence was the way, a power putsch, perhaps assassination, certainly revolution and turmoil of some kind. I was joining the ranks of society again. Expressing real emotions didnt come easily with her. As fast as I could run I went to the last door on the opposite side of the building. I could feel the warmth of her fingers burning through my thin shirt. I wasnt blind to herfaults,in fact I rather detested them now that I knew her murderously amoral existence had an echo in my own mind. Ferraro pulled away from the robots hand as if it had been a poisonous snake. The thing had more drawers in it than a battery of cash registers.