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much sense, does it?" Her mouth tightened. "I'm not going to say anything more until Daddy gets here, anyway," she said. Which was when the phone rang. "I have an idea that's for me," Steve said. The screen lit up and LaVerne Polk said, "Call for Steve Hackett, Larry." Larry pushed the phone around so Steve could look into it. LaVerne flicked off and was replaced by a stranger in uniform. Steve said, "Yeah?" The cop said, "He's flown the coop, sir. Must have got out just minutes before we arrived. Couldn't have taken more than a suitcase. Few papers scattered around the room he used for an office." Susan gasped, "You mean Daddy?" Steve Hackett rubbed a hand over his flattened nose. "Holy Smokes," he said. He thanked the cop and flicked off. Larry said, "Look Zusanette, everything's going to be all right. Nothing will happen to you. You say you managed to pick up two packets of all this money they have at headquarters. O.K. So you thought it wouldn't be missed and you've always wanted to spend money the way you see the stars do on TriD and in the movies." She looked at him, taken back. "How did you know?" Larry said dryly, "I've always wanted to myself. But I would like to know one more thing. The Movement. What was it going to do with all this money?" That evidently puzzled her. "The Professor said they were going to spend it on chorus girls. I guess ... I guess he was joking or something. But Daddy and I'd just been up to New York and we saw those famous precision dancers at the New Roxy Theatre and all and then when we got back the Professor and Daddy were talking and I heard him say it." Steve said, carefully, "Professor who?" Susan said, "Just the Professor. That's all we ever call him." Her chin went to trembling still again. ------------------------------------- Larry summed it up for the Boss later. His chief scoffed his disbelief. "The child is full of dreams, Lawrence. It comes from seeing an over-abundance of these TriD shows. I have a girl the same age. I don't know what is happening to the country. They have no sense of reality." Larry Woolford said mildly, "Well, she might be full of nonsense, but she did have the fifties, and she's our only connection with whoever printed them whether it's a movement to overthrow the government, or what." The Boss said tolerantly, "Movement, indeed. Obviously, her father produced them and she purloined a quantity
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