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A Quasar for BooksPart Two of TwoA Short Story by Emily Weber    The few days Bob was on board passed quickly. Soon he gave Crawley the other half of the money, told him he’d contact him again in a few weeks, and was on his way. Docking bay 5 was empty once more. The moment he was gone, the alien began making plans. There was a lot to consider if he was going to be a criminal, and his telepathic brain began speeding through a mental list of the things he’d need, as well as a list all the things that could go wrong, and all the things that could go right.      Luckily, working in a dilapidated library in a bad corner of space of