Christine looked startled. “Yes. Your projects, no, Larry?”
“Maybe. I work on them sometimes. Go ahead with your story.”
Christine sat quite still, as though thinking it over. “He said something about the gossip. About how volunteers who are supposed to be working have been going out of Seiyun at night with a couple of local guys. I told him maybe they were doing something with drugs?” Christine looked even paler than before and kept her eyes down.
“Drugs!” sniffed Tom. “Of course they were doing something with drugs. I’d just forget about Petrovich if I were you.”
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