“Yes.”
“And you’ll tell me what the message says then?”
“Shortly afterwards, yes.”
“But I’m supposed to get the secret of this while you’re gone?”
“You should.”
“What does twelve letters have to do with it?”
“How much is twelve?” Mason asked.
She frowned. “You mean six and six?”
“That’s not it.”
“You don’t mean that since two and two make four, six and six make twelve?”