The guy that hired me, he didn't tell me the client, of course, but it figured to be some company that wanted to catch up with the competition in one quick, big, easy leap. All I'd have to do is get the designs and product specs for a new gadget called a heart stent, whatever that was. The company was called GeminiMed. Never heard of it, but it was a Fortune 500 outfit with offices in half a dozen locations—which makes the job easier than a smaller company where there's a fair chance the guy you're talking to knows the guy you're claiming to be and knows you're not him. This, like pilots say about a midair collision, can ruin your whole day.