Ohashi leaned forward. "I imagine this is ... rather painful for Dr. Millar," he said.
"I am very sorry," said Goré. "Forgive me."
"Someone was going to check and see if there are any electronic listening devices in this room," said Ohashi.
"My nephew is with our recording section," said Goré. "He assures me there are no hidden microphones here."
Zakheim's brows drew down into a heavy frown. He fumbled with the clasp of his briefcase. "This is very dangerous," he grunted.
"Oh, Zak, you always say that!" said Francine. "Let's quit playing footsy!"
"I do not enjoy the thought of treason charges," muttered Zakheim.
"We all know our bosses are looking for an advantage," she said. "I'm tired of these sparring matches where we each try to get something from the others without giving anything away!"
"If your Dr. Langsmith or General Speidel found out what you were doing here, it would go hard for you, too," said Zakheim.
"I propose we take it from the beginning and re-examine everything," said Francine. "Openly this time."