CHAPTER IV
THE GULFERS
Ross carried it clear to Commandant Padora, at FedGov Security headquarters.
At that level, the conversation didn't last long.
"And just what is your mission, Mr. Ross?" The commandant's voice rang chill, even through the com-set.
Ross ran his tongue along dry lips. "To recover Doctor Tornelescu's notes and formulae pertaining to the life catalyst at the earliest possible moment, sir."
"To the best of your knowledge and belief, does Cheng hold those papers?"
"No, sir."
"Does the Hall girl?"
"No, sir."