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  The holidays were over. Russia was recovering. Borodkin was writing a memo on poor morale at the lab and possible future adverse effects on productivity. Too early to tell, he concluded, and possibly nothing. But still…

  And an FSB analyst, beginning his assessment of Richard Hahn’s latest, was reviewing the Lyons memo. Sounds like he wanted to fuck her and she said No, he concluded. Then he wondered, Did she ever make it to Russia? He did not know. But the general for whom he was sorting the papers, he might. In any case, he might wish to find out. For the record, if nothing else. In matters such as this, the record should always be clear.