Episode 25: What Girl?
"But what about the girl?" Paul asked. "Is she really a spy?"
"Girl? What girl?"
"Naomi, her name was," Paul said. "You couldn't miss her. She was in the vikie right at the beginning--that brunette in the fast car."
"But there wasn't any girl, Paul," Mac insisted. "Not when I saw it."
"Of course there was. There had to be--the vikies all start out the same way, no matter who sees them."
"It beats me, pal. I know I didn't see her. Maybe you dreamed up the dame."
"I don't think so," Paul said. "But of course it's possible." He yawned. "I wouldn't mind dreaming of her tonight, at that. Think I'll turn in now, Mac. I've got that long trip tomorrow, you know. Up to Canada to look over a new line of Marswool sport jackets at the All-Planets Showroom."
"Driving or flying?"
"The weather prognosis is zero-zero. I'll drive."
"Good," said Mac.
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