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Remains to be Seen

          “I know I violated Agency regulations by going it alone, but it
        seemed  important  at  the  time  to  prove  my  ability  without  any
        outside aid.”
           Temporarily unobserved, Bauser rolled his eyes skyward. Don’t
        they do psychometric profiling on recruits anymore? he wondered.
          Aloud and calmly he said,  “I see. Now, what was this perfect
        crime you uncovered?”
          The other man’s face lit up a little.
          “Ah, that was a brilliant stroke on my part, if I may say so. After
        a couple of weeks here, it began to seem too calm to me. None of
        the  precincts  were  reporting  any  armed  robberies  or  aggravated
        assaults.  Yes,  yes,  supposedly  normal  for  this  planet,  but  my
        studies  led  me  to  the  conclusion  that  no  urban  population,
        regardless  of  biology, could  live  so  harmoniously  that  the crime
        rate  would  approach  zero.  Something  was  going  on:  either  my
        subordinates,  particularly  the  locals,  were  hiding  the  truth  from
        me, or else the methods of reporting and detecting incidents were
        failing.  I  decided  to  implement  some  new  techniques  being
        developed by the Agency, in particular remote sensing of organic
        decay. That’s how I discovered the murder.”
          Soznizot brought up a computer-enhanced image on his screen.
          “There  it  is.  Right  in  the  middle  of  the  royal  scrap  yard.  A
        corpse, not more than three days dead. The remains, to be seen,
        required the latest in spectrographic technology. The local police
        wouldn’t go in with me to investigate, so I took the mobile crime
        lab out there myself. This is what I found.”
          He zoomed in on the satellite photo, altering the bandwidth to
        visible light. Bauser knew what he was looking at, but let the other
        man continue.
          “This is a solid steel structure, welded tightly at all joints, a cube
        roughly two meters tall. No way to detect the presence of a body
        in there by conventional means. It also gives us a big clue to the
        identity of the murderers: metallurgy is a very specialized skill on
        this planet, isn’t that so?”
          “Well, yes,” began Bauser, “but—”
          Soznizot had no interest in a qualified answer to his rhetorical
        question.



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