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'About what happened downstairs. Yeah. Yeah.' His blue eyes were open wide as he watched. Across the room, Russo had come in. He stood quietly next to Frank, looking on.

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-'

Russo took him through the labyrinth of the building and, one by one, the men on the list were interviewed and crossed off the list.

But Nicholas was already at the verge of the desk, his fingertips moving quickly but surely around the rim of die. top.

'What for?' Russo asked.

'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!'

But Nicholas was already at the verge of the desk, his fingertips moving quickly but surely around the rim of die. top.

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

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

'About what happened downstairs. Yeah. Yeah.' His blue eyes were open wide as he watched. Across the room, Russo had come in. He stood quietly next to Frank, looking on.

'And no one knows about this?'

'What for?' Russo asked.

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

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

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-'

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?'

'None sick. They're all here as far as I can tell.'

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

'And no one knows about this?'

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

'None sick. They're all here as far as I can tell.'

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

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

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.'

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