Neoldner took the seat across from Sigger as the Lab Coat Man moved to
the doorway. Forrester, with his strange brown mustache, popped his
head into the room.
"I'm going home to finish to schedule for tomorrow this evening. Do
you have everything?" Forrester asked.
"How could I? You haven't told me what I need yet," the Lab Coat Man
replied.
"I haven't?"
"No, I've been with Prof. Sigger since..." He looked at his watch.
"It has been a while, hasn't it?"
Prof. Sigger shrugged, although no one noticed that he had answered.
"I thought Frank would have told you," Forrester said.
"Who's Frank?" asked the Lab Coat Man.
"Oh, I forgot! Frank resigned. That's when we brought you in."
"Right. Just after what's-his-name resigned."
"Frank."
"Exactly."
"That's what I said."
"I know, I just repeated it."
Silence.
"So do you need a list?" Forrester asked.
"If you wouldn't mind. And whatever forms you'll think I'll need."
"Ah, forms. Yes. Definitely. Meet me at my office before you go."
And out popped Forrester's head from the room. The Lab Coat Man sighed
and turned to Prof.
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