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him looking totally lost. Apparently, she had at last fully realized that she did not have a
clue who she was or what she should do.
"What about me" asked Frank? "Am I allowed to come, too?"
"As if I could keep you away from a mystery, said Joe.
The Lazarus leader, stripped down to his underclothes to avoid confusion with the
Gray Man, was being held with his team under armed guard in a clearing. In the clearing,
too, was the large helicopter that was supposed to fly them to safety.
"Tell me," Joe said to the leader. "Who is this girl? We have to give her back her real
identity."
"And why should I tell you?" There was a look of pure hate in the eyes of the Lazarus
leader. "You Hardy boys have ruined everything, my perfect plans, and my great
organization. All those years of work are down the drain."
. "I'll give you one good reason to tell me," said Joe, and bunched his fist in front of
the man's face. .
"You can't stand by and let him threaten me like this," the Lazarus leader protested to
the Gray Man, who was watching the exchange with a smile on his face.
"It would not upset me in the least to see your features rearranged," the Gray Man said.
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"Talk fast," Joe ordered, cocking his fist.
"She was a high school student by the name of Sally Collins," said the Lazarus leader.
"We needed a girl of Iola's size, and we found and kidnapped her. There was a newspaper
story about her disappearance. Then there was a search, and then-nothing."
"At least we know who you are, Sally," Joe said to her.
"But what good will that do me now?" the girl cried. "I've got someone else's face and
mind. I'm not Sally Collins; I'm not anybody."
"But they can do something about it," said Joe, indicating the Lazarus team: "If they
destroyed Sally Collins, they can bring her back again." He turned to the Gray Man.
"What do you think? Will you do that? Will you make them do that?"
"It's a brilliant idea, Joe," Frank said to his brother. He turned to the Gray Man. "You
have to see how good it is. Not only can you use the Lazarus team to restore Sally s
looks and memory, but you can make them change your double back to his original
identity-unless of course you enjoy having two of you around, one good and the other
evil."
"You kids come up with the craziest ideas," said the Gray Man, shaking his head in
wonderment. "But I have to admit, this notion isn't bad. Especially since the Network
might have a few other uses for these people as well. Yes, I can
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think of a number of situations in which they could be handy, under the proper
supervision, of course."
"I hope I haven't created some kind of monster," Joe said.
"All's fair in the war against our enemies," the Gray Man said, his eyes gleaming at
the thought of the new weapon in the Network arsenal.
"That's what I was afraid you'd say," replied Joe, and shrugged. He turned to the girl.
"Anyway, Sally, you'll soon know who you are again."
She smiled gratefully at him. "T-hank you, Joe." Then her smile faded. "But does that
mean I won't remember anything that happened to me since I was changed?"
"I don't see how you could, or why you'd want to," Joe answered, wondering why she
looked so concerned. "They'll probably arrange to have you found wandering around
dazed, as if you had suffered some kind of blackout. Partial amnesia, I think they call
it."
"Then I won't remember anything," she said, regret coloring her words. "I won't
remember all that's happened between us."
"That's right," agreed Joe thickly. "It'll be all over. You won't be Iola anymore. Iola
will be gone forever."
He looked at the girl and the girl looked at him.
He felt as if a distance were already opening up between them.
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The girl broke the silence. "Goodbye, Joe. And thanks for everything. I wish I
could say I'll never forget you."
"Right" Joe was unable to continue speaking.
He was losing Iola for the second time.
His fist clenched, he turned abruptly to the Lazarus leader. "Iola is gone, isn't she? Just
as you said she was."
The Lazarus leader glared at him. "You'd like to know for sure, wouldn't you? You'd
like to put your mind to rest, one way or the other. Well, I don't care if you beat me to a
pulp, I'm not giving you your precious answer. Any pain you cause me will be only
temporary-while I can leave you to agonize over your missing girlfriend forever."
Motionless, they faced each other. Then Joe unclenched his fist. "One-way fights
aren't my thing," he said, and turned away. "But I'm not giving up," he told his brother.
"Iola is alive, I can feel it. I couldn't feel this strongly about someone who was dead."
"Then I won't tell you to give up hope," Frank said softly. He put his hand on Joe's
shoulder. "Anyway, solving mysteries is what we do best and Iola is at the top of the
list."
You bet she is," said Joe, and he and Frank shook hands on that.
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