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Griffin considered that for a few seconds。 〃Okay； where do you want to set it up？〃
〃I have a spot picked out down in Anne Arundel County； south of Annapolis。〃
〃That's a long ways away。 Why there？〃
〃It's a dead…end line。 If the transformer goes bad； it won't hurt many houses。 The other thing is； one of my crews is only twenty miles away； and I've been training them on the new unit。 We'll set up the test instrumentation； and I can have them check it every day for the first few months。 If it works out； we can make our purchase order in the fall and start setting them up next spring。〃
〃Okay。 Where exactly is this？〃
Dobbens unfolded his map on Griffin's table。 〃Right here。〃
〃Expensive neighborhood；〃 the field superintendent said dubiously。
〃Aw； e on； boss！〃 Alex snorted。 〃How would it look in the papers if we did all our experiments on poor folk？ Besides〃 he smiled 〃all those environmental freaks are rich； aren't they？〃
Dobbens had chosen his remark with care。 One of Griffin's personal； hobbyhorses was the 〃Park Avenue Environmentalist。〃 The field superintendent owned a small farm； and didn't like having some condo…owning dilettante tell him about nature。
〃Okay； you can run with it。 How soon can you set it up？〃
〃Westinghouse can have the unit to us the end of next week。 I can have it up and running three days after that。 I want my crew to check the lines in fact； I'll be going down myself to set it up if you don't mind。〃
Griffin nodded approval。 〃You're my kind of engineer； son。 Most of the schoolboys we get now are afraid to get their hands dirty。 You'll keep me posted？〃
〃Yes； sir。〃
〃Keep up the good work； Alex。 I've been telling management about you。〃
〃I appreciate that； Mr。 Griffin。〃
Dobbens left the building and drove home in his two…year…old pany Plymouth。 Most of the rush…hour traffic was heading in while he headed out。 He was home in under an hour。 Sean Miller was just waking up； drinking tea and watching television。 Alex wondered how anyone could start the day with tea。 He made some instant coffee for himself。
〃Well？〃 Miller asked。
〃No problem。〃 Alex smiled； then stopped。 It occurred to him that he'd miss his job。 After all the talk in college about bringing Power to the People； he'd realized with surprise after starting with BG&E that a utility pany engineer did exactly that。 In a funny sort of way； he was now serving the ordinary people； though not in a manner that carried much significance。 Dobbens decided that it was good training for his future ambitions。 He'd remember that even those who served humbly still served。 An important lesson for the future。 〃e on； we'll talk about it in the boat。〃
Wednesday was a special day。 Jack was away from both his jobs； carrying the bear while Cathy wheeled their daughter out。 The bear was a gift from the midshipmen of his history classes； an enormous monster that weighed sixty pounds and was nearly five feet tall； topped off with a Smokey Bear hat actually that of a Marine drill instructor courtesy of Breckenridge and the guard detail。 A police officer opened the door for the procession。 It was a windy March day； but the family wagon was parked just outside。 Jack scooped up his daughter in both arms while Cathy thanked the nurses。 He made sure she was in her safety seat and buckled the belt himself。 The bear had to go in the back。
〃Ready to go home； Sally？〃
〃Yes。〃 Her voice was listless。 The nurses reported that she still cried out in her sleep。 Her legs were fully healed； finally。 She could walk again； badly and awkwardly； but she could walk。 Except for the loss of her spleen； she was whole again。 Her hair was trimmed short to pensate for what had been shaved； but that would grow out soon enough。 Even the scars； the surgeons said； would fade； and the pediatricians assured him that in a few months the nightmares would end。 Jack turned to run his hand along the little face； and got a smile for his efforts。 It wasn't the smile he was accustomed to getting。 Behind his own smile； Ryan's mind boiled with rage yet again； but he told himself that this wasn't the time。 Sally needed a father now； not an avenger。
〃We have a surprise waiting for you；〃 he said。
〃What？〃 Sally asked。
〃If I told you； it wouldn't be a surprise；〃 her father pointed out。
〃Daddy！〃 For a moment his little girl was back。
〃Wait and see。〃
〃What's that？〃 Cathy asked on getting in the car。
〃The surprise。〃
〃What surprise？〃
〃See；〃 Jack told his daughter。 〃Mommy doesn't know either。〃
〃Jack； what's going on？〃
〃Doctor Schenk and I had a little talk last week；〃 was all Ryan would say。 He released the parking brake and headed off onto Broadway。
〃I want my bear；〃 Sally said。
〃He's too big to sit there； honey；〃 Cathy responded。
〃But you can wear his Smokey hat。 He said it was okay。〃 Jack handed it back。 The wide…brimmed campaign hat dropped over her head。
〃Did you thank the people for the bear？〃 Cathy asked。
〃You bet。〃 Ryan smiled for a moment。 〃Nobody flunks this term。 But don't tell anybody that。〃 Jack had a reputation as a tough marker。 That might not survive this semester。 Principles be damned； he told himself。 The mids in his classes had sent Sally a steady stream of flowers； toys； puzzles； and cards that had entertained his little girl； then circulated around the pediatric floor and brightened the days of fifty more sick kids。 Smokey Bear was the crowning achievement。 The nurses had told Cathy that it had made a difference。 The monster toy had often sat at the top of Sally's bed； with the little girl clinging to it。 It would be a tough act to follow； but Jack had that one figured out。 Skip Tyler was making the final arrangements now。
Jack took his time； driving as though he were carrying a cargo of cracked eggs。 His recent habits at CIA made him yearn for a cigarette； but he knew that he'd have to stop that now； with Cathy home all the time。 He was careful to avoid the route Cathy had taken the day that His hands tightened on the wheel as they had for weeks now。 He knew he had to stop thinking about it so much。 It had bee an obsession； and that wasn't going to help anything。
The scenery had changed since the 。 。 。 accident。 What had been bare trees now had the green edges of buds and leaves with the beginning of spring。 Horses and cows were out on the farms。 Some calves and colts were visible； and Sally's nose pressed against the car window as she looked at them。 As it did every year； life was renewing itself； Ryan told himself。 His family was whole again； and he'd keep it that way。 The last turn onto Falcon's Nest Road finally came。 Jack noted that the utility trucks were still around； and he wondered briefly what they had been up to as he turned left into his driveway。
〃Skip's here？〃 Cathy asked。
〃Looks like it；〃 Jack replied with a suppressed grin。
〃They're home；〃 Alex said。
〃Yeah；〃 Louis noted。 Both men were perched at the top of the utility pole； ostensibly stringing new power lines to acmodate the experimental transformer。 〃You know； the day after the job；〃 the lineman said； 〃there was a picture of the lady in the papers。 Some kid went through a window and got his face all cut up。 It was a little brother； Alex。 The lady saved his eyes； man。〃
〃I remember； Louis。〃 Alex raised his camera and snapped off a string of shots。
〃An' I don't like fucking with kids； man；〃 Louis said。 〃A cop's a different thing；〃 he added defensively。 He didn't have to say that so was the kid's father。 That was business。 Like Alex； he had a few remaining scruples； and hurting children was not something he could do without some internal turmoil。
〃Maybe we were all lucky。〃 Alex knew objectively that this was a stupid way for a revolutionary to think。 Sentimentality had no place in his mission； it got in the way of what he had to do； prolonging the task and causing more deaths in the process。 He also knew that the taboos against injuring children were part of the genetic programming of any human being。 Mankind had progressed in its knowledge since Marx and Lenin。 So whenever possible he'd avoid injuring kids。