there by several others who used the building for—well, here I was to find out for what these normals used this building.
The elevator, which had descended after depositing us, reappeared with another group of normals and with a girl. Doris! Yes; there she was! If they had tied and gagged her while bringing her here, they had loosed her again; she stepped off the elevator and moved a little away from the normals. Not even her hands were tied; but she was in the same fix I was; that was clear.
They were letting her go to see what she would try to do, as they had let me. I got up from my seat on the desk; she came toward me. "Hello," I said; and she said the same and sat in a chair near me. I slumped down again on the edge of the desk.
There was an average of eight of the normals about us in that big office; some kept sifting in and out, from and to a farther room, where there appeared to be somebody or something particularly important.
Doris glanced that way several times and they watched her; I watched her, too. She appeared alert and on edge with eyes bright and
