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'Oh, I'd say fifteen maybe twenty minutes ago. Like I said, you just missed him.' He looked at Russd. 'Anything wrong? He's a good worker.'

'Okay,' Nicholas said. 'Let's go.' He stood up.

The other nodded. 'Yeah. Every one. Twenty-five are on the day shift, the rest are on at night.'

'Good,' Nicholas said, still moving. 'I'd like to talk to you -'

Tomkin stared down at Nicholas's hands as if they were disembodied entities. He lifted the receiver to his ear, mumbled a few words and hung up.

The doors opened and Nicholas sprinted down the corridor, leaving the other behind, staring at him. He pushed past Frank. Tomkin was on the phone, behind his desk. He put a palm over the moudipiece. 'Well,' he said, 'what gives? Did you find-'

On the way back up to the top of the tower, he said, 'What do you think, Mr Linnear?'

'How long ago did this happen,' Nicholas said.

'Right. About what happened downstairs.' Nicholas knelt, began to search under the desk. He spoke as he worked. 'I dunk we found our man." Wiring and computer modules. 'The diir-teendi. A man named Richard Yao. He was transferred here from a Rubin Bros site in Brooklyn.' Ridged templates: the

'How long ago did this happen,' Nicholas said.

'Hang up,' Nicholas said. He was circling the desk, probing. His fingertips never left the surface of the oiled wood.

'Oh, I'd say fifteen maybe twenty minutes ago. Like I said, you just missed him.' He looked at Russd. 'Anything wrong? He's a good worker.'

'Okay,' Nicholas said. 'Let's go.' He stood up.

'Hang up,' Nicholas said. He was circling the desk, probing. His fingertips never left the surface of the oiled wood.

'Okay. I'll see to it then.'

On the way back up to the top of the tower, he said, 'What do you think, Mr Linnear?'

Tomkin stared down at Nicholas's hands as if they were disembodied entities. He lifted the receiver to his ear, mumbled a few words and hung up.

On the way back up to the top of the tower, he said, 'What do you think, Mr Linnear?'

'Right. About what happened downstairs.' Nicholas knelt, began to search under the desk. He spoke as he worked. 'I dunk we found our man." Wiring and computer modules. 'The diir-teendi. A man named Richard Yao. He was transferred here from a Rubin Bros site in Brooklyn.' Ridged templates: the

On the way back up to the top of the tower, he said, 'What do you think, Mr Linnear?'

Nicholas rolled up the paper into a tube. I'm going to see all of these men face to face. Every one's a candidate for our ninja.'

'I think,' Nicholas said, 'that we have our man.'

'Not a one,' Russo said. 'I worked on it alone.'

'All twenty-five here today?' Nicholas asked. 'None called in sick?'

'Well, hey, give me this for a sec -' He took the sheaf of paper from Nicholas's grasp, leafed through the accordion sheets. 'Here!' His forefinger stabbed at the sheet. 'Here's his address, 547 hey, wait a minute I That address is too far west. It's a phony!'

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