Vivi Nehouse, I'm Only There - I Was Only There

Cosima Nehouse seemed like a normal researcher. Vivi was listening so hard she was leaning into the hand that pressed the earbud to her ear, not wanting to miss the slightest nuance. She sounded as though the possibility of danger was all too believable. Sturgis's voice got louder and Vivi pictured him leaning over the bug-eyed cartoon DNA paperweight where the recording device was hidden. I'm sure you've already imagined. The technology Diad was working with, but a decade later. Imagine what we could do with it. imagine what other governments might be doing with it. There are worse things. An elegantly timed pause. A door swung shut.