There was a moment's silence. Nugent was abruptly preoccupied with his
hands. Joey moved slowly toward the desk.
"Another dimension! You mean stereoptican stuff? With depth?"
Nugent stood. "No. I don't think that's what Ewing means." He moved from
his desk to the window. "I want you to find out what it is. Get all the
information you can."
"Are you sure this doesn't belong on the comic page, Nugent?"
Dusk was settling over the city. Nugent stared out at the darkening
skyline. "I admit it sounds crazy. But, it'll make a good human interest
yarn." He turned back to Joey. "Just bring in the facts and one of the
re-write boys will put them in shape."