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 〃Okay; okay;〃 Talbot blurted。 〃But I'm about to pee my pants。〃 
 〃Take him to the facilities;〃 Hanley said。 
 Blindfolded once again; Talbot was led to a restroom and his hands untied。 
 Four minutes later; he was back in his seat and strapped in place Fifteen minutes after that; the mask was formed and the voice prin recorded。 A few minutes later; Michael Talbot was placed facedown on the rear seat of the sedan again and was driven toward the ferry dock。 
 
 WINSTON SPENSER WAS trying to figure an angle。 There was none。 He had grabbed for the brass ring and e up short。 His choice now was to live or to die; and the people that were controlling him had made a pelling argument。 He'd walk out with a new identity and a million in funding。 He decided this was a deal he would honor。 
 Spenser stared at his new passport and documents; then watched the lady in the group talking on the cellular telephone。 She disconnected and turned to the leader。 
 〃The president is on his way; Mr。 Chairman;〃 she said。 〃He's taken care of the problem。〃 
 Spenser had no idea of the identities or affiliation of the people who had taken him hostage。 He only knew from what he had witnessed so far that they had a power that went far beyond anything he had ever seen。 They seemed to exist in a world of their own creation; a world of control and illusion; and whatever Spenser may have planned; they had always been one step ahead。 And then it hit him。 
 〃You were at the auction in Geneva;〃 he said to the leader。 
 Cabrillo stared at Spenser; as if trying to decide。 〃Yes; I was。〃 
 〃How did you know I'd switched the Buddhas?〃 
 〃You paid our pany to fly the icon here to Macau; then take it by armored car to the temple;〃 Cabrillo said。 
 〃So you staged the entire affair at the party as a ruse?〃 
 〃That; and we wanted to fulfill your deal with the man outside;〃 Cabrillo said。 
 〃Unreal;〃 Spenser said。 〃And the one hundred million?〃 
 〃It will go to charity;〃 Cabrillo said。 〃We were hired to bring the real Buddha back to its rightful ownerthis side deal is just frosting on the cake。〃 
 Spenser thought for a moment。 〃What is your ideology; your group's motivation?〃 
 〃We are a corporation;〃 Cabrillo said。 〃That is the only ideology we need。〃 
 〃So you exist to make a profit?〃 
 〃We exist;〃 Cabrillo said; 〃to make right from wrong。 But along the way; we've learned how to make that a very lucrative enterprise。〃 
 〃Amazing;〃 Spenser said。 
 〃Not as amazing as this;〃 Cabrillo said as the door to the hangar opened and the car carrying Hanley drove inside。 Once the door closed; Hanley climbed from the passenger side of the SUV。 〃Meet Michael Talbot;〃 Cabrillo said to an astonished Winston Spenser。 
 
 THE SOFTWARE BILLIONAIRE took a key from a chain around his neck and opened the leather portfolio on the table。 Then he removed a folder and flipped through the papers。 The stack of papers was nearly an inch thick and was posed of bearer bonds in various amounts。 The largest denomination was for an even 1 million。 The smallest; 50;000。 The banks that had issued the bonds were from a hodgepodge of European countries; from Great Britain to Germany to the most prevalent; Switzerland and Liechtenstein。 The total was 100 million。 
 It was a king's ransom to purchase a princely prize。 
 But to the software billionaire; it was just money。 He lived for the fulfillment of his own desires。 It was not the art of the Golden Buddhs that intrigued him; nor the history that surrounded the icon like a cloud; it was the fact that it had once been stolen and now it had been stoler again。 It was the crime that turned him on; the inflation of his ego h《 would feel when he knew that he was the only man in the world to possess the rare and priceless artifact。 Truth be told; he already owned a collection of stolen art that rivaled any museum in Europe。 Monet; 
 Manet; Daumier; Delacroix。 Da Vinci sketches; Donatello bronzes。 Illuminated manuscripts; crown jewels; stolen historical documents。 
 Warehouses in California were filled with antique automobiles; historic motorcycles; and early airplanes。 Stolen Civil War artifacts; Romanov icons heisted from a museum in St。 Petersburg; scientist Nikola Tesla's writings lifted from a museum in Romania after the fall of munism; secret presidential letters; even a toilet from the White House。 
 The first puter; the first personal puter; the first mass…produced consumer puter。 
 Those last were for nostalgia; since puters were where his fortune had e from。 He still had a hard copy of the first program his pany had soldone he had stolen himself from an unsuspecting programmer who'd believed he was just helping another enthusiast。 That had been his first and largest theft; and it had set the stage for all the others。 
 He stared at the bonds again; then reached for the satellite telephone。
 
 EDDIE SENG WATCHED as a pair of olive…green Zodiac boats were raised from a lower deck on a utility elevator that exited amidships on the Oregon。 As soon as the elevator stopped; Sam Pryor hooked a cable to the center hoisting ring of the first boat and swung it over the side; then into the water。 Down at water level; Murphy took the bowline of the boat and tied it to the dock。 While Pryor was hooking up the second boat; Murphy climbed aboard and checked the fuel and oil for the high…output four…stroke outboard motor。 The oil was fresh and full; the tanks topped to the rim。 Murphy turned the key and watched the lights on the dash; once he was sure everything was fine; he twisted the key and the engine started and settled into an almost silent idle。 
 Once the second boat touched the water; Kasim duplicated Murphy's efforts。 The two boats sat idling in the night。 Seng climbed aboard Murphy's vessel and checked the supplies that had been loaded aboard down in the inner workings of the Oregon。 Finding all in order; he spoke to Huxley in a low voice。 
 〃You got everything?〃 
 Huxley stared at her list; then found the last item。 〃We're good。〃 
 Next; Seng reached across between the boats and handed Kasim a CD。 〃These are the coordinates for the onboard GPSwe are running an exact copy on this boat。 Let's try to stay within ten feet or so of one another; that way the radar shielding should hide us both。〃 
 Kasim nodded。 〃You got it; Eddie。〃 
 〃Okay; Mark;〃 Seng said quietly as he threw off the line; 〃you can take us out。〃 
 Murphy slid the control lever down and the boat backed in reverse。 A few minutes later; the two boats were skimming across the rain…splashed water at speeds of nearly thirty knots。 For all intents and purposes; they were undetectable。 Any radar that might try to paint them was being jammed; anyone listening for the engines would not be able to hear the noise over the storm。 Help was ing。
 
 TWO IN THE morning and the trio in the tunnel had between three and four hours until first light。 
 That was not as much of a problem as it might seem。 Right now; the main threat was drowning。 Hornsby stared ahead to where a large tile pipe was spilling its contents into the main sewer。 What had begun as a trickle from the offshoot pipes had grown into angry torrents of water。 The pipe ahead was raging with such force that the stream of water was slapping against the far wall of the main sewer like the torrent from a broken fire hydrant。 
 〃From that point forward;〃 Meadows said; 〃we lose the bottom half of the sewer to water。〃 
 Already the water was knee…deep; and the farther the men had gone; the more it had risen。 Now they were at an impasse。 From here to the end of the line; the water would be too deep to walk through。 〃Let's inflate the rafts;〃 Jones said wearily。 
 Hornsby opened one of the duffle bags and removed a pair of folding rafts。 Taking a high…pressure air supply from inside the bag; he attached it to a raft and turned the switch。 The raft unfolded and quickly became rigid。 Two minutes later; Hornsby turned off the inflator。 
 〃We need to place the Buddha in one raft;〃 Hornsby said; 〃and the three of us in the other。〃 
 〃Weight problems?〃 Jones asked。 
 〃Each raft can carry a maximum of seven hundred pounds;〃 Hornsby said。 〃Since none of us weighs under a hundred

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