going somewhere, miss jupiter?
i'll have a car brought around in a few minutes.
you look quite nice. who are you meeting?
please keep in mind, ms. jupiter, that your boyfriend is this country's most valuable asset. you need to keep him happy. and on our side. laurie glares at him.
ms. jupiter, you need to come with us now.
i mean he snapped and disappeared during the interview. now our trackers can't detect him anywhere on the planet. if we want to find him you're our only hope. a technician wires laurie up; graphs record laurie's neural responses, monitors show satellite images.
have you got him?
well? where the hell is he? the technician looks up, not happy about the answer.
there must be some way to contact him. laurie sits in the room, largely forgotten.
what?