Diane Joplin’s room at tlessly . S ticklers for liness but ty minutes a sponomous vacuum er o life and glide silently across tatami mats. to so buttons anyic body. Diane lay on table futon and egotiate case and tems ss run aled ba its er, its amber standby ligermittently. Saken a leisurely bat er pumped in from t springs and sidered ions. tte ing in tried o see t but    much success.

        So go back to Boston at some point and deal    er learned from Fouler to tion s afraid to ask.    o er Fouler ed acc to instrus in o t    until Diane sighe papers.

        S so do    o ured    in Japan, s like so breature, its improbable juxtaposition id feudal traditions and tremes of modernity. Ser taking care of t mig one of ties in tokyo. S live iates anymore, it oo many. First o join ly ripped from o anotly silent noy of tiamis, terior design and trained use of color.

        Strangely, Fouler    o to uand t some as some kind of e to old     ted to pay . Some to to return to Amerid do    for a moment, ig in a grimace. told    oo o pay Akio Inoue a visit at tokyo Medical Uy al in S ake he m.

        Diane Joplin t about all till urned doed off to sleep. S of ed in darkness, and trees outside dang on t reflected from t on to t spring baterrace. And    t t vacuum er doing its rounds, lighe darkness of her dream?

        And to takable. tlemaures, tark against tcase and rummaging about i s dreaming and it date case. telling o    on. Scer a fees, , giving     at all like tepped out of Fouler’s van.

        So tell Fouler in t De Mr. De itte o    looking for t t    do to t    Fouler te’s boss. t muime    exquisite black lacquer table c looked like samurai frolig ely-clad geisarted acer a fees and sried to cure, stretc but t oo and all te De itte ciful eyes of oo and started talking to ten and talking like teenagers over exquisite slivers of sashimi.

        Dante De itte    -mindedly nodded iing in ones s and to be seen.

        ronics cause so mucrouble and be responsible for to and    it, Mr. De itte seemed to erested in t one point during dinner asking Diae    believe rip of salmon disappearing into o    all and against ter judgment Diane found t srusted him.

        tomorroed talk to someone in a a and Fouler    tomorro, Diane already kne you could talk to t tel sc of s Kenzo Yamamoto, to uff about a pany called tokyu Nanoteology Corp..

        Dia about Mrs. De itte, t but al Japanese ally subservient to    blending into t of ture. Diane liked    so never let . Life    Mrs. De itte may not al even tion t s.

        If sold oe, ay quiet unless sely o. Se and oo mudermi s creator Akio Inoue o sleep for time.
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