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Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Author’s foreword: This is a stand-alone story (submitted for the Geek Pride event) set in the same narrative world as the story series, Every Man’s Fantasy. The events occur about 15 years before the start of chapter 1 of Every Man’s Fantasy and feature events in the earlier life of two characters from the series. Erinaceous. 1 Murder on Capella Space Station Arthur Jeffries smiled. The report said ‘murder’. Murder on Capella Space Station. Arthur smiled because the idea was ridiculous. As the Constable of Capella Space …