9-285: Pristine, Mine Site One
Chris looks around, gestures to the surroundings – a rock wall behind them, steel wall ahead, the fence with only a view of the crusher funnel in front of them, at the ends of the catwalk where it rounds the funnel structure they can see only sky.
“Well hidden here too.”
The Ops Manager asks, slightly aghast, “You think Hale was…murdered? But the Legion report said…suicide…”
She trails off.
“Yes, good observation.”
He pays attention to the areas Chris was looking at.
“Hale was listed as an anonymous contact by a man wanted by the Legion and the Vizierate, I think it’s advisable we don’t take murder off the table. We have more information than the Legion did three kiloCycles ago.”