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a major part of Carleton's map. Besides, the developer had already built on it. Including your house, in fact."
Calvin nodded. "Do the names Joseph and Anna Samborsky mean anything to you?"
"No," he said. "Should they?"
"They were the original owners. They moved in in '74."
Waite shook his head. "Sally was already dead," he said, "and nobody was willing to follow up."
"Do you have any copies of her stories?"
"Not after twenty-three years."
Calvin nodded.
"I wouldn't work myself up too much," he said before Calvin left. "She was a good reporter but she only had rumors. When they began to develop the land, nobody found anything suspicious."
"How do you know that?"
"Because I watched them excavate," he said. "Three houses on your street, including yours. I had a vested interest."
"Of course," Calvin said. "Nonetheless, you'd say she really had nothing."
"With all due respect to her memory, yes," Waite said. "Just a lot of false leads."
"One final question: Do you recall the name of the research outfit?"
Without missing a beat Waite said, "BiOmega."
"After all these years."
"It's not a name one forgets." He wrote out the name. "The O in 'omega' was spelled with the Greek letter. It used to be located on Franklin Street near mile marker 23. I think there's a condo complex there now."
Calvin thanked him and left. In a few minutes he was on Route 2 heading east. In half an hour he reached the Adamsville exit. Franklin Street was a wooded country road, infrequently relieved by houses. Waite was right. At mile marker 23 sat a large condominium complex called Sherwood Forest Estates, built into the woods. The gateway entrance was surrounded by mature trees that looked older than the condos. A long asphalt road led to the first of three mock-Tudor buildings set around a parking area. If BiOmega Labs had

 
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