“Dan, just what is it these people want with you and your father?” “Ah, well, that’s another very long story, I’m afraid.” “You’ve got five hours—you just said so yourself. Assuming, of course, you two can bear to break off from your mutual admiration session.” Calvin raised one eyebrow. “Never heard it called that before. But maybe she’s got something, eh, son?” “Yes,” Sylveste said. “What she’s got is a severe misapprehension of the situation.”
