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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.'

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

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

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

'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!'

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

'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.

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

'Right. About what happened downstairs.' Nicholas knelt, began to search under the desk. He spoke as he worked. 'I dunk we found our man." Wiring and computer modules. 'The diir-teendi. A man named Richard Yao. He was transferred here from a Rubin Bros site in Brooklyn.' Ridged templates: the

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.

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

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

'What for?' Russo asked.

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

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 -'

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.'

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

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

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

'And no one knows about this?'

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

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-'

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

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