Zero History

The tall woman’s large, startlingly strong hand effortlessly captured Milgrim’s, giving it
a brisk, rhythmic shake, possibly half of some covert recognition system. Milgrim’s hand
was allowed to escape.
“She’s coming with us.”
“Of course,” said Milgrim as the tall one, Heidi, headed for the door, her stride long and
determined.
“Good evening, Miss Hyde, Miss Henry,” said Pinstripes.
“Honey,” said Heidi.
“Robert,” said Hollis.
He opened and held the door for them.
“Now, that’s a ride,” said Heidi, catching sight of the Hilux. “Lose your rocket
launcher?”
Milgrim looked back as Pinstripes closed the door behind them. Was there such a thing
as a private hotel? He knew that there were private parks here. “What’s this hotel called?”
he asked.
“Cabinet,” said Hollis. “Let’s go.”