What she really should do, Neona decides, is check out the Philly LTGs for 
references to Sontag. It’s the best lead she’s got for the moment. She blasts through the links, up and down, and
hurtles down into the Central Philly grid. As she streams past the mammoth, 
pulsing disk of the SmithKliner system construct, she spies an unusual figure, a 
little black boy in a sparkling cloak of silver, standing right there on the 
datalines in front of SmithKliner. Isn’t that supposed to be the Dodger’s icon?