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PIVOT

          Mungo tried to smile encouragingly. “Hey, don’t worry. This isn’t
        big-time research and development, like Eugenex. If you didn’t have
        some skills the professor needed, you wouldn’t be here. I can swear
        to that. Just about all the gene-splicing and recombinant DNA work
        I’ve  done  since  I  came  to  BU  has  been  under  his  direction;  you
        know, the same old story: professor uses student to do dirty work,
        takes credit for it later.”
          She put her purse down on a reagent-scarred lab table. “Oh, did
        he really steal your research results? He sounded like such a nice man
        on the telephone.”
          Beane slammed a file drawer closed with slightly more force than
        necessary. “Our dear Dr. Kingswater is quite civil most of the time—
        if most of the time you don’t disagree with him. Look, don’t get me
        wrong:  I  know  I’ve  got  to  pay  my  dues.  You  probably  did,  too,
        especially  being  a  woman  and  all.  Uh,  you  know  what  I  mean.
        Anyway, if his theory works, and somebody out there likes it, then
        this  project  could  be  the  beginning  of  a  great  career  for  me—and
        you, too, of course, if you stick around.”
          She ran the fingers of one hand through her disheveled coiffure
        and smiled. “Frankly, Mungo, I need this job. So I’m just as willing to
        do the doctor’s bidding as you are. I think I have a reasonably high
        tolerance of verbal abuse. He’s never physically threatened you, has
        he?”
          “No more than any other professor I’ve ever worked for. But he’s
        a  hell  of  lot  more  single-minded  than  the  others.  Maybe  outside
        academia  they  call  that  ruthlessness,  or  consider  it  a  virtue  in  the
        business world. You will soon discover that the professor has no time
        or  interest  in  his  students  or  anything  else  going  on  here  at  BU.
        PIVOT has taken him over, body and soul. Don’t expect him to have
        any sympathy for your personal problems, that’s for sure! And he will
        scrutinize any work you do here for its value to him.”
          “PIVOT? Is that an acronym for something?”
          “Right. He’s trying to keep most of it secret, so we never refer to
        the theory by its full name, ‘paramorphic idiotropism via ontogenetic
        transmutation.’ I did a lot of the theoretical work at the gene level:
        you  know,  computer  models,  gene  maps,  Mendelian  hierarchies.
        Pretty much state of the art, since the professor keeps up with the
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