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hull; Doc pulled the door closed and dogged it shut. He led them through a door in the center of the cabin’s forward wall.
The next cabin up was a reproduction in miniature of Doc’s laboratory. There was room for only two tables, and they were currently clear of equipment; the walls were heavily laden with racks of gear and cabinets, every­thing lashed down or locked in place. “The men we’re chasing are flying Valkyries, which are very durable cargo planes that can be outfitted with guns and bomb racks. The Changeling’s planes are probably armed.” He pointed to the world map occupying a section of wall. He tapped Neckerdam. “But the Valks have limited range.