Andrei sneered and slapped his fork on the tabletop. "Huge prison walls of paperwork to crush the life and hope from modern pioneers! Just as ugly, just such a crime, as the old Berlin Wall, David. Only more clever, with better public relations." He glanced at Laura, sidelong. "Scientists and engineers, and architects, too, yes—we brothers, David, who do the world’s true work—where is our freedom? Where, eh?"