From the closed-circuit TV screen, Lilgin’s face looked out at Higenroth. The Dictator smiled cynically.‘Professor, it has been proved that men talk under pressure. Your wife, now... she’s very attractive. Not too long ago, Professor, a man wouldn’t tell us his secrets. We had his wife torn to pieces before his eyes. He talked. We think that you will talk as it starts to happen to a wife who is expecting your child.’Higenroth held his breath. How would this creature react, he wondered, when he discovered what pressure he was already under? Any moment now...As if the expectation were a signal, there was a muffled cry from somewhere behind Higenroth. One of the Dictator’s aides was sitting up; he wore earphones.The man screeched, ‘Your excellency, this scene - what you’re doing and saying here - is being broadcast everywhere!’
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