Zerbrowski was still smiling and pleasant. I missed it. Oui, ma petite, you rang? I didn't use words, I let him riffle through my head in a kind of shorthand. All that looking at specs of the building and interviewing people had paid off.
That other mind spilled into the silence. What are you? he whispered. Hudson said, Mendez, go get some air. Richard smiled at me, though his eyes were still not happy.
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