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Tales of Unwise Paths

The Controller faced the select group of agents, chosen for their expertise in sabotage, lies, seduction and absolutely every crime imaginable – but selected above all for their attitude. They enjoyed their work. Bullies and perverts to the bone their joy was the destruction of other peoples lives.

“This lesson, our strategy, is very simple, but don’t underestimate it. It is the foundation of everything we do.”

The agents nodded polite attention.

The controller typed on a pad and the letters illuminated the wall. “Kill the yeast”.

The Controller looked at the class and inwardly smiled. Most were doing their best to retain a neutral face, a dead giveaway that they hadn’t a clue. One or two, whom he noticed, looked interested.

“Speak” he encouraged. “The silence is deafening”.

One of those who evinced curiosity raised his hand. “I take it we are not discussing bread making, Sir”.

A titter…

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