"Jeff Hecht - Squirrels" - читать интересную книгу автора (Hecht Jeff)

but she was sure they still were collecting data from the squirrels. "I'd
never admit it to the construction office, but now I don't mind that they took
those big trees down," she told me, pointing toward the parking lot.
When four o'clock came, I thanked her and excused myself. Walking down
the hall, I pushed the "duplicate" button on the recorder. The provost would
be happy. The recording should convince the faculty's administrative conduct
committee that the old woman was suffering from paranoid delusions, so they
should revoke her laboratory privileges.
I checked my watch. My appointment with the provost was at 4:30, so I
had time for a quick call. I found a quiet corner and pushed the memorized
codes on my mobile phone. After a delay from scrambling and descrambling, a
familiar voice answered.
"Just the squirrels," I said. "She never suspected the pigeons."
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