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Matthews demanded. Tomasso waved a slim automatic pistol in his face Stay cool, friend, and nobody will get hurt In less than ten minutes the commandos took control of Delphi's communications and life support centers Tomasso led Matthews into his own office and took the seat behind Matthews's desk The crew-cut administrator stood in front of the desk, fuming I want to know what in hell youre doing Tomasso was already pecking at the maple story keyboard on the desk top The display screen showed a list of the base's personnel Looking up at the older man, Tomasso said jovially, This is a sort of corporate takeover, friend This base is now the property of Pacific Commerce Are you crazy When Ms Camerata hears about this Shell be here in another hour or so She's going to become another Pacific Commerce acquisition Matthews's legs seemed to story f.a.q. give way He groped behind himself for the only other chair in the cubbyhole office and sank onto its creaking plastic seat Jabbing a thumb at the desktop display screen, Tomasso said, I want you to assemble each and every member of the base's staff in the cafeteria Now Im going to check them off against this list If anybody's missing, those guys in f.a.q. the black uniforms are going to start shooting people Starting with you Two levels further down, Paulino Alvarado looked out from the makeshift quarters Matthews had given him and saw strange men in black uniforms with machine pistols in their hands stalking up the corridor They went right past his door, intent on some task, but Paulino knew they would come looking for him sooner or later story f.a.q. Police he thought Or soldiers His pulse thudding in his ears, his palms suddenly clammy, Paulino desperately looked around the tiny cubicle for some means of escape Matthews had cleared out one of the small labs that was no longer being used and converted it into living quarters for Paulino A folding cot, a set of metal bookshelves that now held a few sets of coveralls, f.a.q. and a portable shower smk toilet unit plugged into the former lab's plumbing Other employees had generously provided odd pieces of clothing, bedsheets, a blanket Trapped like a bird in a net The tiny cubicle had only one door, and it led to the corridor and the armed soldiers Paulino peeped out into the corridor and saw the men in black pushing a handful of blue-coveralled people back in f.a.q. his direction Very softly, but quickly, Paulino closed his door Leaning against it, he heard the footsteps pass him by, heard a woman asking who the armed men were and what they wanted They maple story want me, Paulino knew Ive got to get away His eyes darted back and forth across the bare little room No way out No escape Then he saw the grille covering the heating maple shaft up by the ceiling With the strength of desperation he worked it loose and boosted himself on the shaky metal shelving to its level It was a narrow square tunnel of maple smooth metal, too small for a man of Matthews's size But not too small for Paulino He scrambled up into the shaft, scraping his knuckles and barking his shins, then wormed around and maple story replaced the grille It was slightly lopsided and would fall to the floor if anyone as much as touched it But it was the best he could do Slithering along maple story f.a.q. the shaft, Paulino found himself looking through another grille out into the cafeteria The whole staff of the base was there, sitting at the tables or standing glumly against the story f.a.q. far wall They looked bewildered, frightened Like the people of my village must have looked when the soldiers came, Paulino thought The men in black uniforms did not start shooting, however Another man, short, story f.a.q. stocky, wearing crisp new coveralls of tan and gold chains around his neck, was calling out names and checking those who answered against a pocket computer he held in his hand Finally maple story f.a.q. he said, All right, that's the entire staff Good You people will be staying here until further notice Paulino saw Matthews take a step toward the man in the tan coveralls Several maple story f.a.q. of the soldiers leveled their guns at him There's nothing for you to do, friend, said the man, except relax and enjoy it Then he turned to one of the soldiers and said, Okay, bring in Stoner and the Hungarians Set him up the way they want him fo Camerata should be arriving in less than an hour CHAPTER 33 HUNCHING slightly as she stood behind the maple driver's seat, Jo saw through the tinted windshield of the lumbering bus the squat saucer shape of the rocket sitting on its spindly legs at Delphi base's main airlock The saucer was unpamted, unmarked, but she knew that Vie Tomasso had brought an assault team of Pacific Commerce commandos in it to seize the base Check Archimedes, she said curtly to the woman sitting at the driver's right The maple story f.a.q. woman, in the coral jumpsuit of the security department, touched the comm panel in front of her with one hand while passing a headset to Jo with the other Jo received a terse report from the security chief at Archimedes The attempt to kidnap Rickie had failed, and all the Pacific Commerce commandos were dead Three platoons of paramilitary personnel were already aboard ballistic rockets, story f.a.q. ready to take off for Delphi at Jo's signal Good, said Jo tightly into the pin mike If I dont transmit a signal within half an hour, send the troops Yes, maam, said the security chief's voice He had been with Vanguard since boyhood, and Jo had investigated his background and actions so thoroughly that she knew him better than he knew himself.