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"
Elizabeth
’
s
still
on
stack
,
"
I
said
quietly
.
"
Yeah
,
so
what
?
Re
-
sleeving
policy
lapsed
four
years
ago
,
when
we
sank
all
the
money
we
had
into
some
lawyer
said
he
could
crack
Irene
’
s
case
.
"
He
gestured
back
at
the
dimly
lit
frontage
of
his
offices
.
"
I
look
like
the
kind
of
guy
’
s
going
to
come
into
some
money
real
soon
?
"
There
was
nothing
to
say
after
that
.
I
left
him
watching
the
lights
and
walked
back
to
the
car
.
He
was
still
there
when
I
drove
back
past
him
on
the
way
out
of
the
little
town
.
He
didn
’
t
look
round
.
I
called
Prescott
from
the
car
.
Her
face
looked
mildly
irritated
as
it
scribbled
into
focus
on
the
dusty
little
screen
set
into
the
dashboard
.
"
Kovacs
.
Did
you
find
what
you
were
looking
for
?
"
"
Still
don
’
t
really
know
what
I
’
m
looking
for
,
"
I
said
cheerfully
.
"
You
think
Bancroft
ever
does
the
biocabins
?
"
She
pulled
a
face
.
"
Oh
,
please
.
"
"
All
right
,
here
’
s
another
one
.
Did
Leila
Begin
ever
work
biocabin
joints
?
"
"
I
really
have
no
idea
,
Kovacs
.
"
"
Well
,
look
it
up
then
.
I
’
ll
hold
.
"
My
voice
came
out
stony
.
Prescott
’
s
well
-
bred
distaste
wasn
’
t
sitting
too
well
beside
Victor
Elliott
’
s
anguish
for
his
daughter
.
