told me that Ernest Rausch had helped him memorize that entire poem. And just to the left of that were my dadâs initials, R.C. And the number to the left of that looked like a dateâSeptember 27! That was the day my dad had memorized âEvangelineâ!
I looked at the other initials and dates. G.B. had to stand for Gilbert Bates, and âPartial restoreâ probably meant that Rausch had restored some of Gillyâs memories just this morning. His initials appeared in two other spots, followed by âCode, AG-3601.â Hadnât Gilly said something about Rausch helping him remember code for his antigravity project?
The initials W.B. would be William Bates, and yesterday Billy had had his head stuffed with American history. Reading down the list, I noticed the initials X.Z. There couldnât be a lot of people with those initials, but I happened to know one: Xavier Zlotnick was the director of ACPODâs nanotechnology program. I guessed that the other initials were also ACPOD employees.
The Latin-looking words on the right looked vaguely familiar, but I couldnât figure out why.
âLet me go,â said the cat.
âIâll let you out, but let me finish this, okay?â
The spaniel growled. The Yorkie snarled.
âI hate you,â said the goat.
âI hate you,â said the cat.
âWhat is wrong with you guys?â I glanced over my shoulder at the cages. But the animals hadnât been talking to me. Their attention was on the door. I swiveled around in the chair to see what they were looking at and was hit with a clovey, nose-pinching wave of Bay Rum aftershave.
âGinger Crump,â said Mr. Rausch from the doorway. âWhatever are you doing here?â
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I . The whole sordid tale can be found inâyou guessed itâ The Flinkwater Factor.
25
Projac
The first time I met Ernest Rausch he hadnât seemed scary, just weird. I had almost felt sorry for him, even though he had been rude and dismissive. I figured he was one of those guys who had never got a date in high school, so he avenged himself on the world by acting all snooty and superior. There are a lot of guys like that working at ACPOD.
But here in his lab, caught red-handed snooping through his computer, I found his gangly, spiderlike body and his pointy goatee plenty scary.
He closed the door and shot the dead bolt.
âOh!â I said.
âOh?â he replied.
âI mean . . . â I stood up. âI was just leaving.â
He closed the door. âBut you just got here!â
âThatâs okay. I have to go. Somebodyâs waiting for me.â I took a tentative step toward the door. He did not step aside.
âI see youâve met my friends,â he said.
âI hate you,â the cat said, then followed it up with a hiss.
âNot very friendly friends,â I said.
Rausch smiled. It was not a nice smile, more of a gotcha smirk.
âMs. Crump, I do not usually accept walk-in clients, but for you I will make an exception.â
âUm . . . I donât think Iâm actually a client.â I did not want to be included in his Client Key file folder. What I wanted was to get OUT. Like, NOW! Where was Billy? Where was the AG-3601? Where was Gertrude ?
âOf course you are,â Rausch said. âYour father is a big fan of my REMEMBER system.â
âI donât know if âfanâ is the right word,â I said.
âEverybody loves REMEMBER! Why, your friend Billy has the entire text of A Comprehensive History of the United States stored in his head. He can name every vice president, the names of their wives and children, and the names of their pets!â He spread his arms triumphantly. âHow wonderful is that?â
âI see what you mean,â I said, by which I meant, I see that you are completely insane .
âWhat would you like to know, Ginger?â
âUm . . . I would like to go
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