anything. It would have been pointless. The only logical explanation was that Fabyan had been spying on the Friedmans, in order to anticipate their movements and prevent them from ever leaving his Garden of Eden. It’s made honest bees out of them, this constant supervision: Fabyan was surveilling his young employees as if they were two honeybees in his colony, under glass. A tiny slip of paper fluttered down to Elizebeth.
