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"
Irene
Elliott
?
"
She
leaned
unsteadily
on
the
reception
counter
as
she
turned
to
look
at
me
.
"
Yes
.
Who
are
you
?
"
"
My
name
is
Martin
Anderson
.
I
represent
JacSol
Division
West
.
We
arranged
for
your
parole
.
"
Her
eyes
narrowed
a
little
,
scanning
me
from
head
to
foot
and
back
again
.
"
You
don
’
t
look
like
a
programmer
.
Apart
from
the
suit
,
I
mean
.
"
"
I
’
m
a
security
consultant
,
attached
to
JacSol
for
certain
projects
.
There
is
some
work
we
would
like
you
to
do
for
us
.
"
"
Yeah
?
Couldn
’
t
get
anyone
else
to
do
it
cheaper
than
this
?
"
She
gestured
around
her
.
"
What
happened
,
did
I
get
famous
while
I
was
in
the
store
?
"
"
In
a
sense
,
"
I
said
carefully
.
"
Perhaps
it
would
be
better
if
we
dealt
with
the
formalities
here
and
moved
on
.
There
is
a
limousine
waiting
.
"
"
A
limo
?
"
The
incredulity
in
her
voice
put
a
genuine
smile
on
my
face
for
the
first
time
that
day
.
She
signed
the
final
release
as
if
in
a
dream
.
"
Who
are
you
really
?
"
she
asked
when
the
limousine
was
in
the
air
.
It
felt
like
a
lot
of
people
had
been
asking
me
that
over
the
past
few
days
.
I
was
almost
beginning
to
wonder
myself
.
I
stared
ahead
over
the
navigation
block
of
the
limo
.
"
A
friend
,
"
I
said
quietly
.
"
That
’
s
all
you
need
to
know
for
now
.
"
