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'A mental, a mutie mental,' shouts one of the gang, starting a hysterical screaming. Some drag Clone's hovbike to safety whilst others turn tail and scud into the maze of alleys criss- crossing the old city. Thankful that they are terrified of psionics, you find your way out of Old Geneva as quickly as possible and make your way to the hovrail embarkation point. Turn to 169.