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Archaeontogeny

          It took a few days for a couple of apparently unrelated incidents to
        become  linked  and  make  the  wire  services.  Six  Runyoke  graduate
        students had disappeared on the same day. They’d withdrawn their
        savings, sold all their possessions and left unseen for parts unknown.
        At  the  same  time  a  series  of  break-ins  occurred  at  sporting  goods
        stores  near  the  campus.  The  stolen  goods  included  camping  and
        survival  gear.  Burglar  alarm  systems  had  been  defeated,  disarmed,
        destroyed—but not crudely. The thieves left no clues to their identity.
        The  police  at  first  suspected  inside  jobs,  but  could  not  tie  the
        employees of the disparate establishments to any of the crimes, much
        less to all of them. Their next working hypothesis, after the detectives
        overcame  their  initial  resistance  to  connecting  the  thefts  with  the
        missing  persons,  was  that  a  highly-skilled  gang  had  forced  the
        Runyoke students to cash out in the process of kidnapping them, had
        then  committed  the  robberies  to  supply  a  wilderness  hideout,  and
        were  holding  their  hostages  for  ransom  somewhere  in  the  nearest
        national  forest.  Coincidence  could  not  run  rampant  forever  in  the
        Runyoke police department.
          The authorities were, according to informed sources, waiting for
        demands to be transmitted either to Runyoke administrators or the
        students’ families. At the same time a search was being mounted, on
        land  and  in  the  air,  on  the  assumption  that  a  group  numbering
        approximately  a  dozen  people  would  leave  a  trail  rather  easy  to
        follow. I had a bad feeling about this news, and again was grateful to
        Al Magnus for insisting that his ad hoc hoaxers immediately fold up
        their tent and literally leave town once the job was done.
           Suddenly I itched to find out the real story, the one that had to
        involve Dr. Eugene Cutter and his miraculously-funded experiment.
        It  developed  slowly,  once  the  plodding  gumshoes  realized  the
        supposed  kidnap  victims  were  all  volunteer  test  subjects  for  the
        archaeontogeny  study.  Unwilling  to  give  up  their  latest  version  of
        events,  the  police  first  interrogated  everyone  connected  with  the
        project, including the professor: perhaps an accomplice was sheltered
        within  the  cloistered  world  of  the  social  sciences  department,
        someone with a grudge or a share in the ransom money. That line of
        inquiry  led  to  another  blank  wall.  Finally,  after  a  week  had  passed
        without word from either the pursued or their pursuers, and with the
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