The following morning Paul was sitting in his office studying something on his computer when Tom stuck his head in and asked. “Do you know where Clyde is?”
“Clyde? Where would he be?”
“I don"t know, but he seems to be missing,” Tom explained.
“Last I saw, he was sitting in the back corner of the lab. Where would he have gone?”
“It looks like someone might have taken him for an unauthorized trip.”
Paul jumped up from his desk, his face turning red. “Who did? Where would they have taken him?”
“I don"t know yet. Abby met me in the lab when I got here and told me. When they arrived, Clyde was gone, and his data and power cables were on the floor. We’re searching the computer logs, looking into what happened.”
Paul was shaking his head as he headed toward the lab. “Come on. I want to kno
