But at that moment the phone rang. Sharon picked it up. "This is Mr Black. I have your master here. If you want to see him again, you will do exactly as I say. I know that he has prepared an analogue for our gruel. I want the formula and all of his samples."
"But we don't have a car!" protested Sharon, "How are we meant to get it to you?" Mr. Black laughed.
"That won't be a problem. Some of my employees will be with you in a few moments. They will be only too pleased to bring you here." With that, he hung up. Sharon slowly put the phone down, and turned to Suzi.
"We have to..."
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