Chapter43

Keithletgoofmyhandafterhalfaminute,andIlookedathimangrily.Heisreallyamanofhisword.Icanholdonalittlelonger,butnomatterwhat.BecausewhenItookKeithandAstonintothestudio,myfunbegan.

ItookthemfirsttointroducethemselvestoDirectorWeirandDr.Martin.Dr.MartinwasalittlesuspiciouswhenItoldhimKeithhadreturnedtoNewYork.SoIliedagain,sayingthatthisguyhadfinishedthebusiness,soIdidn'tgoback.DrMartinsaidnothingotherthantoexplainthedetailsofthestuntmanwhosemainactorplayedthevillainleaderandhisright-handman.Tomorrow,let'sbeinthefirstscene.

I'vebeenlookingforRichard.NowRichardistalkingtothetechdepartmentabouttomorrow'sexplosivedevicequeue,nexttoaclumsySeelane.Isawhimstandinginthecornerofthestudioandsmiled.WhenIcameuptohim,hecoughedafewtimesandaskedhimtolookatme.

"What?"Heturnedaround,lookingrestless.Thisisnotbecauseofme,butbecauseofthewestlanebehind.

"Myhusbandishere,"Isaidbriefly,buthisfacesuddenlywrinkled.

"Whatareyoutalkingabout?"

"Iknow,"andpretendedtolookatAstonandKeithinthemiddleofthestudio.