The image was ESAIRS XII. Bursting from the launch ring’s exit hole was an extruded tube of foamed plastic almost half a kilometer long. There was a rough knob at the tip of the wormlike coil. Lindsay realized with instantly smothered shock that it was Paolo’s stone head, neatly framed in the flowerlike wreckage of the launch cage. The entire mass had been smoothly embedded in the decoy complex’s leakage of plastic, then squeezed out under pressure into a coiling helical arc.