"Danke, Telan." Werdt takes the bag of parts and begins reconstructing the
complicated IP-39 android brain. "Ah hah! I see the problem now! Faulty wiring
in his brain. This ought to fix it... Ok, I'll just turn him on..."

"Hello, Father," a distorted voice croaks from the mess of electronic junk.
"I'm very sorry, but there was a faulty connection in the frontal lobe. I'm
quite alright now. Oh, is that you, Michael Telan? Yes, I can see that it is.
I'm sorry I attacked you earlier. Yes, that was me, not your boss. You see,
we IP-39's can heal ourselves and reconstruct out bodies in any way we please.
So, we discovered that if we want, we can purposely damage ourselves and re-
build in the guise of another. We call this the Doppleganger ability, after the
German word for `double.' Oh, yes, we also discovered, quite by accident during
the fracas at the Lonn Jameson Building, that if we are split into two equal
parts, both halves are able to fully heal, resulting in two functioning IP-39s.
Two of us now exist; me, and another being held by the communists. Ulam Parth
is also being held by the communists, and he is not a traitor, Telan. I can't
quite remember where the communist's stronghold is, but I know that this is the
key here, nestled among the parts. Here, take it."

IP-39 gives you a key, and starts making strange noises. "Oh darn, II caaan't
h-hold togeeethhhhhhhh...." The IP-39 falls apart into pieces again, and Werdt
gathers them back into the sack and bag.

"Telan," Werdt says, "I suggest that you go find the communist base right now."