DEAD SPACE MARTYR PART SEVEN THE END OF THE WORLD Part 64,65
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DEAD SPACE MARTYR PART SEVEN THE END OF THE WORLD Part 64,65
64 “I knew you were coming,” said Harmon. “I just knew.” He was, Altman noted, sweating profusely. His responses were disconnected, his voice zigzagging back and forth between being affectless and flat and a panic-stricken roar. He was clearly not in his right mind. “Actually, I called you and told you I was coming,” said Altman. “No!” Harmon said, his voice rising. “You didn’t tell me! I knew!” “Calm down,” said Altman. “How do you know I’m the one?” “You’re the only one who has come,” said Harmon, speaking with a calm simplicity. “It has to be you because you’re the only one. Everyone else is dead.” Altman slowly nodded. He might be able to play Harmon’s belief in the Marker to his advantage, he realized. He wanted Harmon to believe whatever he had to believe to allow Altman to do what he needed to do. “I came here,” said Harmon. “This is the first place that I came and then, when I saw that they couldn’t come near me, I understood why. The Marker wanted me here. I used to mistrust the Marker, but I was …
