The end of Victor Franks.

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Just one minute after this girl left, another one left, but this one left from a building across the road. Another operation had been activated. Operation Lens was to be activated if Dis ever went active.

No-one saw this girl either. In this place, no-one really looked, but more importantly, no-one talked. In this place, the criminals were less corrupt than the police.

Both girls were heading to the same place. This was a given, considering one was tailing the other. It was a place close by, where everyone in the area dreamed of heading to one day. A beacon of hope for the desolate. For anyone else it was just another spaceport.

Anyone who could see things from an absolute frame of reference would be astounded. The second girl stopped following the first and both appeared to split for their own transports. It just so happened that someone was viewing things from an absolute frame of reference. Mathew Talence had been hired to be the eyes and mouth of the frame. He did not care much for the job. He just needed the credits and the job was going to pay him enough to buy himself a small freighter. He was looking at the Bactrian to get his money's worth.

One transport was leaving for Rheinland core space. It was carrying refined ores for the industry there. They needed ship workers to load and unload ore. One worker had all their paperwork in order and turned up on time for the job. Five were late. Three did not show up. Two died before turning up. Of course, one of the dead did turn up, otherwise the numbers would not add up. Or at least, someone pretending to be them did. The first one died of an infection caught whilst they were out in the Omicrons. The second would be discovered nineteen hours after the Akapusa transport had left the spaceport.

Another transport was leaving for the Omegas. An obscure contract was being honoured and supplies were being shipped to an Independent Miner's Guild asset. No-one really wanted to be part of the crew to the Omegas. It was a dangerous area of space, and the transport had been delayed by three days already. The second girl's application to join the crew along with stunning credentials she could provide had the Captain scratching his head, but he did not care because he would take all the help he could get. And so the Hikishi Maru left the spaceport, three days and thirteen hours behind schedule.

Up in his absolute frame, Mathew Talence reported what both girls did in a small note. Once outside the spaceport he went lower into the city, to the place he was told to go. A false brick in the wall was pulled out, the note was shoved in hurriedly, and the brick replaced. Only two people saw this even take place. One was Mathew Talence. The other was one going under the guise of Ichigo Tsukumura with appropriately and accurately forged papers.

It had been fourty one hours and three minutes since the letter was posted by Victor Franks.

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It's not a conspiracy, it's localised bias. They're not intelligent enough to form a conspiracy.