She nodded. "Yes. I saw it done once. The director and the leading man were both stuck on the same girl. The director had the wrong command given to a trained elephant."
Obroski looked uncomfortable. "Do you suppose there's any chance of his coming over?"
"Not now. He'll be dead to the world 'til morning."
"Where's Rhonda?"
"Oh, she's probably playing contract with Bill West and Baine and old man Marcus. She'd play contract and let me lie here and die all alone."
"Is she all right?"
"What do you mean, all right?"
"She wouldn't tell Orman about us—about my being over here—would she?"
"No, she wouldn't do that—she ain't that kind."
Obroski breathed a sigh of relief. "She knows about us, don't she?"