donât like the sound of that,â said Helen.
âYouâre safe for the time being,â said Dr. Puckett. âItâs Rusty and Cassie that Iâm going to put into action. I want you two to go out and start talking to these people.â
âWhat are we supposed to say to them?â asked Cassie. âDo we just go up and ask them if they killed someone and dumped him in a collection unit yesterday?â
âNo. You show them the picture Rusty worked up and ask if they know the person. Odds are they wonât admit to it, even if they do. But if youâre paying attention, youâll be able to get a sense of whether or not theyâre lying. Thatâs why I want both of you to go out on this one. One of you will be showing the suspects the pictureâthe other will be watching their eyes when they first see it.â
âBut what do we tell them?â persisted Cassie.
âWhat do I care?â snapped Dr. Puckett. âBe creative. Tell them itâs a school project. Tell them your sister spotted him eating a McBunny Burger, developed an unrequited passion for the guy, and is pining into an anorexic stupor. Drop a hint that we suspect heâs the forerunner of an alien invasion. All I want you to do right now is get that picture in front of these peopleâs faces. Now, hereâs the list, along with each personâs workplace and home address. See how many of them you can get to before the day is over. Helen, I want you to stay here for a minute. I need to talk to you about our other project.â¦â He looked up at me and Cassie, as if he were surprised to see us still floating there. âWell, what are you waiting for?â he roared. âGet going!â
I glanced at Cassie. It was clear she wasnât too pleased about all this. But it was also clear that she had no intention of arguing with Dr. Puckett. She touched the button on her belt and headed for the door.
I started after her.
Fortunately, I had been fitted with a propulsion belt of my own while we were in the lab.
Unfortunately, it takes a while to learn to use those things properly. I bounced off three walls before I finally made it through the door.
It wasnât what you would call a grand exit. I appreciated the fact that Dr. Puckett did nothing more than chuckle.
Chapter 8
Cassie
When I finally made it into the hall, the look on Cassieâs face did little to improve my self-confidence. She looked like someone whoâs been forced to babysit for her obnoxious little brother.
âYou think Iâm crazy, donât you?â I asked.
âIâve already answered that question.â
âCassie, I swear to you that everything Iâve said is true. I know it all sounds crazy . It is crazy. But thatâs why itâs so important. Thereâs something weird going on up here, and weâre the ones who have to figure it out.â
She looked at me, and I could tell that she was surprised. âYou really are serious, arenât you?â
âOf course Iâm serious,â I said, surprised by her surprise. âWhy else would I be doing all this?â
âIâve been trying to figure that out. To tell you the truth, once you said all those stupid things about my father, I didnât really listen to what else you were saying. I was too mad. I figured you were just trying to prove something at his expense.â
âI was sorry about that after Iâd done it,â I said, trying to be diplomatic without being dishonest. And I was sorryâat least, sorry that I had gotten her so riled up. Anyone would be. I mean, who in their right mind would want to have someone that good-looking upset with them?
The apology seemed to smooth things out a little. I donât mean we suddenly became best friends, or anything like that. But at least I didnât feel like I was walking beside a human icicle anymore.
We got in an elevator and headed
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