John Victor Peterson, The oddly elusive brunette (1958)
“ I scurried around the quickly warming room, searching behind the proton beam accelerator, the control and monitor consoles, the relay racks and equipment cabinets, feeling that she just had to be somewhere!The door opened. I whirled around expectantly. It wasn't she; it was George Herrmann, my assistant.George regarded me searchingly, his lean face lugubrious."What gives, Bob?" he asked. "You look as if you'd lost the world!" ”
