"Why sure," he said. "When is it?"
"Anytime you get there. You see, you're sort of part of it."
"Will there be anything I can use in the roundup?" Scott asked. "There's nothing in it so far except color stuff on Landing Day. It has to go off in a few hours."
"You're the newsman," Ylia said. "Why not come and see?"
"Good enough," he said.
"There's something Father would like you to bring with you."
"I don't usually carry a gun," said Scott, "but I guess I could scrounge one up if I had to."
"Nothing like that. I think you have what he needs right in your files. The Green Arrow affair. You do have it, don't you?"
"Of course. We have copies of all the stories on it that Galactic sent out. I can dig them up in a couple of minutes."
"No," said Ylia. "Not that part of it. What we want is the information you didn't send out."