I hurry around back to my bike, mount up, and I’m off. I’ve got four and a quarter hours until I’m due to make my next phone call. (That’s what the number I quoted at the end means. Yeah, it sounded like I was giving the Star an LTG number to call. Actually, I was telling them when to expect my call. The first two digits of the "phone number" were meaningless. The data content’s in the last four digits: the time of my intended call, plus two hundred. Got it? Theoretically, if anyone was tapping the line, they’d keep themselves busy tracing LTG number 23-1200. I wonder if whoever owns that number might soon be receiving a visit from the Cutters ...)