>>5143073The PA visibly deflates. “Take this seriously, please.”
You <span class="mu-i">ARE</span> serious, you snap! You’re not about to let a <span class="mu-r">BAT</span> get caught in your new hairdo–no frickin’ way! The meeting’s <span class="mu-s">OFF!</span>
Before you can storm off, you hear Christy’s synthesized voice call out from behind you. “I can’t promise I can meet you again any time soon if you leave now. Please, Stan.”
Bereft of all emotion, the text-to-speech message still tugs at your heartstrings a bit… enough to freeze you in place and turn back towards your contact. Fine, you groan, but if that <span class="mu-r">BAT</span> is hungry for blood-
“You wanted to meet, Stanley, so here I am.” The phone recites in a surprisingly snippy tone. “But I’m still on the clock, so hurry, please.”
Touchy! In that case, you shrug, let’s talk about:
>THE TRAITOR! WHAT DOES SHE KNOW?>HER COWORKERS! ANYTHING WEIRD ABOUT BLUMENKRANTZ OR BRUCKMANN?>SHE MENTIONED OTHER TEAMS–WHAT ABOUT THEM?>SHE MUST HEAR A LOT ABOUT THE LODGE–ANYTHING BIG?>DOES SHE… WANT TO TALK ABOUT THE CHRISTMAS PARTY?>WHAT DOES SHE KNOW ABOUT BATS ANYWAYS? NOT MUCH, YOU BET!>WRITE-IN! 