"I'll stick to instrument-making, thanks. You math guys never have any fun."
Norm shrugged, turned to the telephone, and called an extension.
"Hermosa." It was a rich, pleasant voice.
"Vic? How about the rest of the Mugu cards? Ready yet?"
"I'll send them up right away. Just finished them."
"Who was that?" Charley inquired.
"Vic Hermosa. Smart boy."
Charley smiled a little.
