SamChapter 12C
"If I'm not there, anyone who answers can be trusted with a message." "You ought to get a cell phone," she said, handing me a card to keep. "Next thing on my list. I swear. This is early days for me, here. I'm still getting the equipment sorted out." 'Equipment' to her meant only one thing. She asked, "What sort of piece do you carry? Or is that a question you can't answer?" I grinned and looked around for something destructible. A few feet away, there was a temporary barrier...