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After slipping into the cabin and quickly exchanging the TV, you go back down the corridor. You open the door to the deck. Coming toward you are the two FBI agents. “Hand it over,” the shorter one says. You sigh and turn over the TV. “I guess I have no choice.” “Don’t worry,” the taller one says. “We’ll see that it gets into proper hands.” The agents depart immediately in their launch. You return to the cabin where you left the antimatter device. It is still there. You take it and manage to find a box in which to conceal it. Your plan works brilliantly. The ocean liner pulls into San Francisco the next morning. You call your parents from the waterfront, and tell them you have a surprise for them---if they come pick you up  THE END