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You can see Harry walking across the tarmac towards the Traffic Control complex. Beyond him stretches the city, which looks like a mass of steel and glass tubes. As night falls it is beginning to shine with hundreds of glittering neon lights. The miners work hard here by, day, extracting the ore that lies in rich deposits under the sand. Now they are streaming back to the city in hover-cars, ready to relax in the bars and nightclubs. Harry glances back and sees you standing at the open doors. 'Hey!' he yells back. 'What've I told you about daydreamin'? Come on, mate, hop to it.' You grin and wave, then turn your attention to the stacked crates in the hold. One particularly large box contains a vehicle: an Earth-type sports car, sleek and brightly decorated with fiery paintwork. A smaller package is labelled as containing computer discs for a 'Professor Sparks'. The crate nearest to you holds bottles of Sirian brandy to be delivered to the Wolf at the Door nightclub.
Start by delivering the computer discs to Professor |