“Maybe,” she said. She had the sack now and was pawing through it. “Where did you find these, junk man?”
“Lying around on the ground here. Don’t ask me why. I didn’t get it off any living girl, if that’s what you’re thinking.”
“That’s too bad, but it can be remedied later,” Kisia said.
And just then a series of explosions shook the ground, shooting blossoms of dirt and fire in a more or less straight line toward the Mu)