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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-'

'What for?' Russo asked.

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

'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?'

'What's happening?' Tomkin said.

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

'And no one knows about this?'

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

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

'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.'

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

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.'

'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 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.

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

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

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

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

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

'Said he was sick.' He put the cold stub back into his mouth. 'Didn't look too good neither.'

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.'

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

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.

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-'

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