know.â
âWhereas both of you knew immediately with Phyllis.â
âYouâll be like that too after a while,â said Cliff.
âOh, sure, Ellery,â Janet said. âItâs like riding a bike. You are able to do it all of a sudden.â
âI made her,â Pierce cried. âI built her from scratch. Thatâs my profession, but it took years. Whereâd you get yours?â His swiveling stare embraced them both.
Janet responded first. âI bought Tyler on eBay some time ago.â
Cliff produced a bubbling chuckle. âRay belonged to my former partner. We shared him for a while before Terry decided I preferred Ray to him and walked out.â He smirked. âHe was absolutely right! Ray doesnât need constant reassurance. Ray doesnât have feelings that can be hurt. Ray doesnât have to work out to keep in shape.â
Ray showed no reaction to these comments.
âMy first husband,â said Janet, âwas a loser at everything he tried, but he insisted on participating all the same, entering the competition. The result was he lost everything he had and everything I had. If he could only have accepted his lot in life! But then he would have been Tyler.â
âJust a moment,â said Pierce. âIt was that nonhuman paragon of yours who wanted to murder me.â
She shrugged. âHow often has your computer crashed, your car refused to start, the washer/dryer gone out of order? Now and again a giant construction crane topples over, a nuclear submarine self-destructs.â
âThose are accidents, usually because of human error, never involving intention, volition, or malice.â
Janet shook her head. âHow can we say that? Who knows what goes on in the circuits of a machine? Iâve been observing Tyler at close hand for three years now, and Iâll admit I probably donât really know him yet. Maybe I never will.â She tossed her hair. âLetâs see what kind of father he is.â
âOh,â Cliff cried, âyouâre pregnant? Congratulations!â
Janet simpered. âWeâre trying, with a sperm donor. But Tyler does the rest.â She blushed. âI never knew what lovemaking was until I got Tyler. Of course he never loses energy.â
Cliff cleared his throat in a conspicuously discreet fashion. âModesty forbids my boasting about Ray, butââ He gleefully threw up his hands.
âWell, all right,â Pierce said to Janet. âYou can control Tyler when youâre with him. But surely you canât send him out by himself?â
âWe go to work together, at our own business: Hallstrom Investment Counseling.â
âRayâs home all day. Heâs no problem,â said Cliff. âI check in by phone or e-mail from time to time, but thatâs only because I get lonely for someone who amuses me. The people I work with are hopeless.â
âAll right, all right,â said Pierce, who had lost his patience. âIâve had enough of this. Iâm going to ask you all to leave.â
âPlease donât be angry with me, Ellery,â said Janet, her lips sagging woefully. âNothing actually happened.â
Cliff complained, âRay and I are hardly at fault.â
Pierce felt ruthless. âJust get out, all of you, and take your damn robots with you.â
Cliff and Ray hastily departed. Janet, however, lingered and, coming closer to Pierce, said gently, âWe oughtnât be at odds, living so close. Maybe we should get to know each other, just you and I, two people.â Her gesture took in both Phyllis, standing silently in the same position as earlier, and Hallstrom, who sat on the edge of the bed, apparently studying the floor. âThe convenient thing about them is they couldnât care less.â
Pierce had no personal interest in her. He was obsessed with the recent threat on his life. âWhy,â he