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So great was the disgrace that it triggered wrangling between the Hunter factions over how to best make an example of the escapees, with the cruel dominant Cronorgan and the womanizing Lotho-Etsarra advocating the two Runners should be raped to death if recaptured, and the giant alien Jackran-ad-aktar and the sadistic Salarin advocating keeping the women alive to endure the worst humiliations the Slavers could conceive. But that’s the politics of Aghara-Penthay. Here on Gaianesia White Queen has had enough of the debate. “So, Lara,” she says. “You know the situation, and the risks, and I’ve trusted you with a secret that will end my military career if it’s revealed. I ask of you nothing I haven’t done myself. For your sister and for your home planet – will you go to the trading station at Aghara-Penthay?” “What was it like there?” I ask quietly, and add, “Please… the truth.” A shadow seems to pass over White Queen’s face. “I’ve never been somewhere so vile, so horrific. 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