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Iger said, "I've seen a healer slip onto a transport ship using nothing more than the excuse, 'I want to go back and eat a proper meal.' Once aboard, they didn't even have to remove their masks. No one checked their identities the entire time.
"I don't know why they enjoy that privilege, but from what I've observed, a healer's status seems to outrank even the prison guards."
Ronna's eyes flickered. "You're planning to target the healers?"
Iger replied calmly. "No. We're just borrowing their clothes. The plan is simple. We meet in the restroom, Ashe removes the chips from the backs of our necks, and during the next ten minutes, each of us heads to a treatment room. There, we subdue a healer with our spirits and take their clothes. Then, before the prison alarm goes off, we blend in with the transport ship preparing to depart. Of course, we cannot harm the healers. Their deaths would immediately trigger alarms and draw the guards' attention."
Iger continued, "Is everyone clear? It's straightforward. The only part...



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