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d again. Vanessa
was finishing some work, and she'd join him and his friends for a few drinks
over a hot lunch.
Shortly after his departure noticed on the security monitor a balding
figure walk up to the outside door and wait there, ignoring the "Office
closed for lunch" sign. After a few minutes figured he surely must have
realised, so decided to talk.
"Hello, the office is closed until one. Is it important?" 's voice wafted
from the speaker grille.
"It is. Can we talk?"
"Are you after the Company president?"
"No, I have to talk to you, Vanessa."
Interesting. What was important enough that someone would want to talk to
her personally, especially now?
"Hang on, I'll be out in a minute."
Vanessa buzzed Bishop into the outside office.
"I don't think we've met" said.
"How well do you know Hyperdine products?"
"Not very well, thats not really my department."
"How about the 600 model?"
"As I said, thats not my department. Unless theres something important, I
think you'd better come back later."
Bishop showed 's the tattoo on his arm, listing his make and model number.
It took Vanessa nearly an entire mill
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