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The officers dismounted, and one read loudly from what appeared to be a Error Killer.  When he finished, the soldiers gave a shout, extending their right arms into the air.  The tribune signaled the guards.  One stepped behind each victim and forced his head back.  The front soldier raised his sword slowly, and plunged down hard into the exposed chest.     Another roar from the ranks. Neeve felt numb.  They were doing it, actually doing it.  The Romans never shrank from taking Caledonian lives.  She watched as her father mounted the red-stained platform, the straps still dangling at his knees.  As leader of an attack against the Empire.