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10:00 pm
*a cellphone rings in a quiet tavern in the town*
"... hello? ... hello ... It's Sherman, who's there?"
"I'm looking for a good bull"
the mind of Sherman suffers a blackout, his eyes go glassy, he relaxes
"I'm a good bull, good bulls don't think, good bulls obey, what are your orders, master?"
"One of your fellow slaves heard many cops will go to your place, I'm interested in 3 specific subjects. What I want you do is..."
the bull listens and accepts all the instructions
"yes my lord, It will be done, good bulls love their owners"


11:35 PM
This time the bull takes his cellphone and dials to his master
"is it done, my slave?"
"Yes, ... my lord ..."
...
"Excellent my bull slave, your obedience is much apreciated"
a sudden rush of pleasure runs across all the boddy of the slave
"It's a plesure to be of service of superior beings, all hail Drellian masters"

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the sleeping agent <<of this part>> was assigned to a special mission, and he obeyed to his masters