establishments, universities, worthy causes a speciality.â
Janis examined the hologrammed business card suspiciously.
âYouâre commies?â
Kohn inhaled deeply, held his breath for seconds before replying.
âSharp of you to notice. Some of us are, but the main reason we picked the name was so weâd sound really heavy but, you know, right-on. Later â when we could afford market research â we found out most people thought Felix Dzerzhinsky was in the Bolshoi, not the Bolsheviks.â
Janis spread her hands.
âDoesnât mean anything to me,â she said. âIt was just the âWorkersâ Defenceâ bit. Iâm not intoâ¦all that. In my experience politics is guys with guns ripping me off at roadblocks.â
âAha,â Kohn said. He looked like the THC was getting to him. âA liberal. Maybe even a liber tarian. Remember school?â
âWhat?â
He gave her a disconcertingly objective look.
âMaybe the first couple years of primary school, for you.â He raised his right hand. ââI pledge allegiance to the flag of the United Republic, and to the States for which it stands, three nations, individualâââ
âJesus Christ! Will you shut up !â
Janis actually found herself looking over her shoulder. It had been years â
âI thought this was an F S Zee,â Kohn said mildly.
âHigh treason is taking it a bit far!â
âOK. So I wonât ask you if youâve ever, ever consciously and publicly repudiated that. I havenât.â
âYouâre notâ?â
Janis glanced sidelong, swivelled her eyes back.
â ANR ? Good goddess no. Theyâre terrorists , Doctor. We are a legal co-op and, uh, to be honest Iâm touting for business. Now, just what has been going on here?â
She told him, briefly, while she did her rounds. At least the mice were all right. Apart from her precious drug-free controls being stoned out of their little skulls.
âVery odd. I thought it was creeps when it happened â you know, animal liberationists. Doesnât look like that,â he remarked.
âYou said it.â
âMind you â this isnât what I imagined an animal-research lab would look like.â
Janis stopped feeding cornflakes to the mice for a moment.
âWhat did you expect? Monkeys with trodes in their heads? Do you know what monkeys cost ?â
âMarmosets thirty K,â said a tiny, tinny voice. âRhesus macaques fifty K, chimps two hundredââ
âOh, shut up, gun.â Kohnâs face reddened. âDidnât even know the damnâ thing had a speaker. I must have thought it was a mike.â
âAn easy mistake.â She was struggling not to laugh.
Kohn moved on quickly: âWhat do you do, anyway, if thatâs not an awkward question?â
âItâs no secret. Basically we dose the mice with various drugs to see if they act any smarter.â
âSmarter?â he said. â Mice ?â
âFaster learning. Longer attention span. Greater retention.â
Kohn looked away for a moment, looked back. âYouâre talking about memory drugs.â His voice was flat.
âOf course.â
âAny success?â
âWell,â she said, âthere was one batch that looked promising, but they built a little paper hang-glider and escaped through that windowâ¦Naw, all weâve had is stoned rodents. They take even longer to run the mazes. A result some of us could take to heart. Stillâ¦weâre like Edison. We ransack nature. And unlike him we have computers to give us variations that nature hasnât come up with.â
âWhoâs paying for it?â
âNow that âs a secret. I donât know. But a team from a front for a subsidiary for an agency of whoever it is will be here in â oh god, an hour, so would you mind?â
Kohn looked