Carlotta spoke up. "She can’t hold this, Andrei. Come on, they’re online and the bosses are lookin’." She stuffed the roll of paper into her purse, grinning at Laura. "You know, Laura, if you’d point those glasses over there to starboard, I can slap a little of this crystal on the back of your neck, and nobody in Atlanta will ever know. You can rush like Niagara on this stuff. Crystal THC, girl! The Goddess was cruisin’ when She invented that one."