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“You understand our country is under attack. From our ene- mies, and even our supposed friends.”

“And that any harm done to the West is a benefit to us.”

“Right. So what do you want?” Her voice brusque, as if she were busy, had many other people to meet, interviews to complete, though Leo knew better. If Julia had graduated with top marks she might have been able to land a job at a telecom, perhaps even a mul- tinational, but her university transcript confirmed such avenues were closed.

“Nothing right now. You’ll have to finish the security paper- work, complete introductory training. Then I believe the first order of business will be a voice coach.”

“A voice coach?” She sneered. “What do I need that for?”

Over Leo’s career he’d managed dozens of men and women who mistakenly equated unpleasant behavior with an expression of power; by now he knew it was best to extinguish such beliefs right away. “The way you speak, it’s intolerable.”

Julia flinched. There was silence, and she glared at the floor. “If you think my speaking is so bad, then why did you request me?” she asked at last, her face reddening. “Because it wasn’t for my looks.”

Ah, he thought. So you want to take that away before it can be used.

“I believe you are a woman with tenacity,” Leo said, deliber- ately using the word woman. “That, plus creativity, is what I search for.”

She snorted and flushed deeper. “And what does a voice coach have to do with creativity?”

“What I do for my job is construct a package. A human pack- age, for a specific purpose. I need you to be convincing beyond doubt; it’s not your voice that’s so much the issue as the way you speak. No elegance. Perhaps the problem came after so much time in the institute. Because when we first met, it was not so bad.”

“I sang that song,” she said, and Leo knew she must recall nearly every detail of their first interaction. That perhaps she’d nursed hopes of his reappearance for years after. “In English.”

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