Caldo find    op. terminal    of base and otally exed from rip. Blue ligreaming in trailer old     co firm it. It     ime via radio ime from tomic Clo Szerland by wime was measured.

        Kat ill fast asleep breat rasping sound. Still curled up like a teus. Sion t ttom of t from t ssaver flasermittently over o t in teel grips, . It looked like a    irely of plastid devoid of wheels.

        Caldement. t er so ruly ao you. s pag material. It’s all I ’s all I need. ion locks. ition, only a slaso it and o be in ty of any of those.

        Cald on templated o    or leave e. ing, as turned round and stared at he goggles.

        “Don’t knoo ired eyes adjusted to tural ligreaming trailer.

        “’t sleep    t. Stayed up all night?”

        “Pretty muco t now.”

        “So soon,” she said, yawning.

        “Afraid so. But promise me you’ll stay ill I get back.”

        “Already did. Besides, I like it races of sleep still embedded deep hin her pale skin.

        “I’ve left some instrus on o log in on Glyp so t tar is figured to prompt you or ted up at tor unit    box.”

        “t,” s     semantics.

        “OK take care of yourself.”

        “I oo.”

        igo    er one last look at ood up a Glyprailer. Outside, t Fouler o it t t daoo eager to please. Suspi rose in Caldwell like bile in a gall bladder.

        ***

        On to , flanked on all sides by megacorp drones returning to ement ime in a long ons t made tick s, platforms and people movers, like a macabre biological orcra. Several questions remairust Fouler? as to track ,     and not planted by Fouler and ion t    far beyond trained raging of teenage hormones.

        At t terminal 10 station, Caldepped off translut MagLev pulsing itently ising and made o ture area. Fouler anding at a special ter    standing up, taller, more fragile but positively more dangerous. o ractive young tacty in a prim and proper Britisoug of t t t triped suit.    so his long sharp jaw.

        “Good to see you didn’t get oturedly.    a fe didn’t s in the back of his hands.

        “After t ty-five Fouler a break t o be cooperating.

        “I    you to meet Ms. Levin. S, as    Jones and Agent Ja.

        “Good to meet you. Do you    name?” ess .

        “I don’t tarted.

        “It’s alrig name is Seven. My parents hem.”

        Cald raig empted to ask    being open all     ongue. For t time in a long w mood.

        “OK, look s in    Jones and Agent Ja    you in touca    flig    you out hing you need.”

        “OK. Sounds suspiciously like a plan.”

        Fnored inued.

        “tify traces a your act Agent o inform us. e’ll take over from t attempt to play around in t to get access and co-ordinates on t ten, t t sopicated eleitrusion ter-Attatities (ICE) in t just keep you out. track you doil you are a flatline in cyberspace.”

        “Uood.”

        “Do not attempt to lose Agent ag on you and o knoo hin inches.”

        it Fouler strode off dooor, riped beige suit fluttering in tle currents of tioning. Agent Jones and Agent Ja stood gaer him like children abandoned in a crowded shopping mall.

        “e on Mr. Cald important brain of yours.”
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