She sank down into a corner of the couch, hereyes on the television, where an ad genius had somehow managed toconnect pizza with an old lady putting on lipstick in the rest room ofan airplane. Mitch introduced Megan. She had the attention of the otherreporters-the network people and those from the syndicated shows, peoplewho could smell a story the way sharks smell blood in the water. We have to put a stop to this madness! The broadcast broke for a commercial on a wave of applause.
No, she said, stepping back from him. But the men you're likely to meet in the line of duty are going to befrom the old school. Megan heaved herself up out of the armchair. But sheknew too well what would happen if she kept her mouth shut and bowed tothe local potentates.
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