John Caruthers is a member of Whateley Security.

As I walked into the security office, a new man was behind the desk. He had dark hair and a heavy eyebrow that took a second look to determine if there were two of them. If he was put in a loincloth, he could have played a Cro-Magnon in a documentary. A normal person’s evaluation of him would be “low brow grunt” as a literal judgment. I had met quite a few soldiers whose pre-historic looks hid very sharp minds and skills.[1]


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