It was clear that the old man believed every word of it. ″My time is valuable,″ the man in gray went on, ″so here's our proposition in a nutshell:″
″you can have the girl back, but only on condition that you never utter another word about us or our activities.
As ransom, so to speak, we shall additionally require you to deposit a hundred thousand hours of your time with us.
How we bank it is our affair and doesn't concern you. All you have to do is save it. How you save it is your affair.
If you agree, we'll arrange for you to be released in the next few days.
If not, you'll stay here for as long as Momo remains with us, in other words, for ever more. It's a generous offer, so think it over.″
Beppo swallowed hard a couple of times. Then he croaked, ″I agree.″ ″Very sensible of you,″ the man in gray said smugly.
″So remember: absolute discretion and a hundred thousand hours of your time. As soon as you've saved them for us, you can have Momo back.
And now, my dear sir, goodbye.″ On that note the man in gray departed, leaving a trail of cigar smoke behind him.
It seemed to glow faintly in the darkness like a will-o'-the-wisp.
Beppo stopped telling his story from that night on, and when asked why he'd told it in the first place would merely look sad and shrug his shoulders.
The hospital authorities discharged him a few days later.
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