We ended up in a line outside a reception hall. A young lady greeted us and told us the drill. The President and First Lady would greet us, we would shake hands and pose for a photo, and then we would continue into a reception for a few drinks. After that we would move on to a dinner, after which the President would say a few words. Then she was further down the line for the newest arrivals.After we were left in the line, John turned to me and said, “I’ve seen you with the cane a few other times as well. You need that all the time?”“Mostly just in the evenings. My knee stiffens up in the evening and starts bothering me,” I answered.“If you don’t mind my asking, what’s wrong with your knee?”I smiled. It was a common enough question, and I gave my usual answer. “I used to be a paratrooper, and I made one jump too many. I had a hard landing and wrecked my knee.”“Well, no wonder!” exclaimed Debbie Boehner. “That’s so dangerous! Weren’t you worried your parachute wouldn’t open?”I couldn’t. Ruth looked up at the man suspended twenty feet above the floor of the drome. Suspension was another of The Maker's technical touches. Ruth didn't have time to admire its efficiency however: now the suspect was glaring up at the VIP suite. As Ruth moved closer, the suspect suddenly turned and launched himself towards her, knocking her over. The arm of the statue missed Ruth's head by a hair and buried itself up to the wrist in the marble floor. Ruth looked up and saw the woman who had toppled it running away. A single click on the modbat and she was suspended together with the camera guy. "I am so sorry, are you alright?" the former suspect asked, "I had to, the statue." Before Ruth could respond, there was a call on her wristcom. The shift leader had seen the whole thing. The camera-creep had let himself be caught to create a diversion and the woman had tried to unseat the statue during the distraction. The statue itself was a cast bronze interpretation of Venus rising.
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