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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-'

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

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

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

'You just missed him, Abe.' He took a thick cigar stub out of his mouth, used it to point over his shoulder. 'He split.'

The thirteenth name was Richard Yao. Russo didn't know precisely where he was working at this time of day, so they sought out his unit foreman. They found him supervising the welding going on in one section of the bottom of the atrium lobby. He was a heavy-set man with almost no hair and close-set eyes.

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

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

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.

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

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

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

Russo's eyes flickered briefly in Nicholas's direction before he shook his head negatively. "Thanks, Mike. You need another man down here?'

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

'What's happening?' Tomkin said.

'What's happening?' Tomkin said.

Russo's eyes flickered briefly in Nicholas's direction before he shook his head negatively. "Thanks, Mike. You need another man down here?'

'What for?' Russo asked.

'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.

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

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

'You just missed him, Abe.' He took a thick cigar stub out of his mouth, used it to point over his shoulder. 'He split.'

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.

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.

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

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