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Annette opened a lead container next to the male test dummy and
almost immediately she could hear the eagles' collars chirping like
crickets on a summer night. Annette withdrew a syringe from the
box. She stood up, blocking the view of her birds, and injected
a modified technetium solution into the mannequin's neck, exactly
where the thyroid gland would collect the gamma radioactive liquid
in a human neck. The technetium was as colorless and odorless as
distilled water and completely undetectable to the keen raptors
without the help of their gamma sensitive collars.
Annette then moved in front of the Elise mannequin, again blocking
the birds' anxious view, raised the syringe to the neck, but injected
nothing. She returned the syringe to the lead container, closed
and secured the top, and returned to her hungry class.
"Who will be the first?" she said, pointing to Kara and
Rex one at a time with the golden eye ring on the middle finger
of her right fist. Instead of a precious stone, within the polished
gold ring was set an exact glass replica of an eagle eye.
To a jeweler, the ring would be considered little more than fine
craftsmanship wasted on a glass marble, but within a select brotherhood
of golden eagle falconers, it was one of only four in the world.
"Kara," she said, her appointing ring stopping at the
female. "We'll begin today with you."
She picked up her leather gauntlet from a small folding chair behind
the birds. They turned to watch. She slipped the massive glove over
her left hand. The gauntlet was full-cuff, three-layer elk hide,
which had remained soft yet strong after repeated wetting and drying.
The top was suede, better footing for the birds and less ripping
from the talons. With a few expert movements of her gloved hand,
she unleashed the straps from the perch and with the help of a customized
staff in her hand, lifted the heavy Himalayan raptor to shoulder
height.
With the flick of Annette's wrist, Kara was off and flying, knowing
she would be fed only if the correct choice was made.
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