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"
I
’
m
afraid
so
.
"
Optimally
bad
.
In
forty
-
eight
hours
,
almost
anything
can
happen
.
Bancroft
could
have
been
to
the
moon
and
back
in
that
time
.
I
rubbed
at
the
scar
under
my
eye
again
,
wondering
absently
how
it
had
got
there
.
"
And
there
’
s
nothing
before
that
time
that
could
suggest
to
you
why
someone
might
want
to
kill
you
.
"
Bancroft
was
still
leaning
on
the
rail
,
looking
out
,
but
I
saw
how
he
smiled
.
"
Did
I
say
something
amusing
?
"
He
had
the
grace
to
come
back
to
his
seat
.
"
No
,
Mr
.
Kovacs
.
There
is
nothing
amusing
about
this
situation
.
Someone
out
there
wants
me
dead
,
and
that
’
s
not
a
comfortable
feeling
.
But
you
must
understand
that
for
a
man
in
my
position
enmity
and
even
death
threats
are
part
and
parcel
of
everyday
existence
.
People
envy
me
,
people
hate
me
.
It
is
the
price
of
success
.
"
This
was
news
to
me
.
People
hate
me
on
a
dozen
different
worlds
and
I
’
ve
never
considered
myself
a
successful
man
.
"
Had
any
interesting
ones
recently
?
Death
threats
,
I
mean
.
"
He
shrugged
.
"
Perhaps
.
I
don
’
t
make
a
habit
of
screening
them
.
Ms
.
Prescott
handles
that
for
me
.
"
