Lynn was a galactic agent. Her current mission was to investigate unpredicted events on Dartmoor, a penitentiary world. The difficulty would be in returning. Life sentences didn't require evacuation apparatuses. The remnants of terraforming made the planet's inhabitants susceptible to physical, intellectual, and moral, transformations. There were advantages of being a cat, especially when one was the high priestess of a divine manifestation. But once a galactic agent, always a galactic agent: adapt, but not alter, until the next mission.