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“Me, too. Stone?”
“I think Vanessa put it together from whatever her ex-husband left behind in his safe.”
“You think he had a million two in his safe?” Dino asked.
“I know he had more than that in an offshore account with a Cayman bank, and Vanessa had the necessary codes to draw on it.”
“And the bomb?” Viv asked.
“You’ve got me there. Maybe Jack intended to blow up something or somebody.”
“Any candidates for blowing up?” Dino asked.
“Just one: Valery Majorov.”
“That seems a cumbersome way to off a Russian,” Viv said. “I mean, there was a knife and a gun in the package, too. Either would have worked just as well and would have left a lot less debris and collateral damage to innocent passersby.”
“Good point,” Stone said.
“A good question to ask,” Dino said, “is: Why would Vanessa bring a bomb with her to Stone’s house in Key West?”
“Maybe it was the last thing left in the safe, and she just tossed it into her bag as an afterthought,” Viv suggested.
“Maybe she was concerned about it accidentally going off in her apartment,” Dino said.
“So she transferred the risk to my house?” Stone asked. “I consider that a hostile act.”
“Don’t be so touchy,” Dino said. “We’re just brainstorming here.”
“Using whose brain?” Stone asked. “Seems to me, we’re missing one.”
“Nowthat’shostile,” Dino said.
“Easy, fellas,” Viv said, holding out a calming hand. “We’re not getting anywhere.”
“Seems to me,” Stone said, “that we have arrived at our destination—the only one that makes any sense.”
“You have a point,” Viv said. “Why don’t we wait until you’ve tried out this theory on Lance, who, as far as I’m concerned, is still a candidate for the bad guy.”
A good suggestion. “I’ll start trying him as we approach Fort Jefferson.”
Stone took out his cell phone, selected the Sonos app, and Oscar Peterson could be heard playing the piano on tiny speakers all around them.
“That’s what we need,” Viv said. “Soothing music.”
—
Stone woke atdawn, as the engines were starting, then went directly back to sleep. He woke again at mid-morning and looked out a porthole. They were motoring into the harbor at Fort Jefferson, and there was a Coast Guard cutter atanchor there. He got dressed, went on deck, and found Dino and Viv at the rail, looking at the cutter.
“Look who’s on deck,” Viv said without pointing.
Stone looked and sighted Lance Cabot getting into a rubber dinghy and coming toward where they were mooring.
“Why are you surprised?” Dino asked. “Lance does this sort of thing two or three times a week.”
Lance climbed the boarding stairs and set a foot onBreeze’s deck. “Is breakfast ready?” he asked.
As it happened, breakfast was, indeed, ready, and they all sat down.
