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He activated the tableТs local information file. His familyТs home number would not be listed in such a public place, but he remembered a lot of local numbers and he could see if there had been an overall change. No. He did not have his motherТs private skullphone number, nor his sisterТs, and he had not wanted to call the houseЕall calls were recorded, and why would Genson Ratanvi be calling that number? Call ISC headquarters? Use one of his other names? One of the names known to ISCТs internal security? Very dangerous if someone there was crooked. He found a useful number only two digits off his homeЧFlasicТs Bakery SuppliesЧand marked it on the tableТs list. Then he entered his own homeТs numberЧa simple mistake, if anyone asked. УPlease state your name and reason for calling.Ф That was not a voice he knew, none of the household he recognized, though his parents could have hired new servants since his last visit home. But the hair rose on his arms. The link was hardbound, so that he could not simply cut off the call. УThis is Genson Ratanvi, just arrived from Cascadia,Ф he said in GensonТs voice, a prissy, plummy version of a Cascadian accent. УIТm trying to reach FlasicТs Bakery SuppliesЕyou are a purveyor of custom-designed commercial bakery equipment and specialized mixes, are you not?Ф УYou have the wrong number,Ф the voice informed him. УWhere are you calling from?Ф It had to be official. Something was very wrong indeed. УFrom a placeЕerЕLuceТs?Еthey have honeycakes and lime tea.Ф УA few hours ago; my ship from Cascadia docked at Nexus Station yesterday.Ф УDo not attempt to end this call. Just a moment.Ф The connection hummed and hissed. Rafe finished his honeycake and sipped tea while he waited. The voice came back, a little less strained. УYou entered the wrong number, a seven instead of a five. We have confirmed your arrival today. You may end this call now.Ф УWhat is this about?Ф Rafe asked. УIs something wrong?Ф Genson would ask that. УIt is no affair of yours,Ф the voice said; the connection broke. УWould you like something else?Ф LuceТs proprietor, whom Rafe had known since childhood, stood by the table, looking at him with suspicion but no recognition. УItТs very good,Ф Rafe said, waving his hand at the crumbs on his plate. УBut this is confusing. I need to contact FlasicТs Bakery Supplies, and I entered the wrong number and someone was very rude to me.Ф УWe arenТt as formal as you Cascadians,Ф Luce said, picking up the plate. УDonТt assume weТre rude if |
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