"Let’s hope not, Mr. Kossuth. I hate being disappointed." Luppas punched off the wristphone and flipped it closed. He’d guessed that Villiers would want to talk to him personally today, and since the corp exec wasn’t in Bellevue, that meant it would be done via a secured sat-uplink to Tokyo. Most of Fuchi’s matrix ware would have been concentrated on maintaining the integrity of that link.