Part 42 (1/2)

Tanner reached down into the bottom of the cart and buried the gas mask under the linens.

Andrew tried to ask his brother what was happening, but he was too tired. He fell asleep.

Tanner, Andrew, and Pauline had returned to Tanner's office.

Tanner had asked his secretary to bring in the morning newspapers. Tanner skimmed through the front pages. 'Look at these: 'Scientists are baffled by freak storms in Guatemala, Peru, Mexico, and Italy. ' ' He looked at Pauline exultantly. 'And this is only the beginning. They're going to have a lot more to be baffled about.'

Vince Carballo came running into the room. 'Mr. Kingsley-'

'I'm busy. What is it?'

'Flint is dead.'

Tanner's jaw dropped. 'What? What are you talking about? What happened?'

'Stevens and Harris killed him.'

'That's impossible!'

'He's dead. They escaped and took off in the senator's car. We reported it stolen. The police found it in White Plains.'

Tanner's voice was grim. 'Here's what I want you to do. I want you to take a dozen men and go to White Plains. Check every hotel, boarding house, and flophouse-any place where they could be hiding. I'm giving a five-million-dollar reward to anyone who turns them in. Move it!'

'Yes, sir.'

Vince Carballo hurried out the door.

In their room at Grace Seidel's boarding house, Diane said, 'I'm sorry about what happened when you got to Paris. Did they kill the concierge?'

'I don't know. They just disappeared.'

'What about your dog, Angel?' Kelly said tightly, 'I don't want to talk about it.'

'I'm sorry. Do you know what's frustrating? We were so close. Now that we know what happened, there's no one we can tell it to. It would be our word against KIG's. They would put us in an asylum.'

Kelly nodded. 'You're right. There is no one left to go to.' There was a momentary silence and Diane said slowly, 'I think there is.'

Vince Carballo's men were spread all over town, checking every hotel, boarding house, and flophouse. One of his men showed pictures of Diane and Kelly to the clerk at the Esplanade Hotel.

'Have you seen either of these ladies? There's a five-million-dollar reward for them.'

The clerk shook his head. 'I wish I knew where they were.'

At the Renaissance Westchester Hotel, another man was holding up pictures of Diane and Kelly.

'Five million? I wish I could collect that.'

At the Crowne Plaza, the clerk was saying, 'If I see them, I'll sure let you know, mister.'

Vince Carballo himself knocked at the door of Grace Seidel's boarding house.

'Good morning.'

'Good morning. My name is Vince Carballo.' He held up a picture of the two women. 'Have you seen these women? There's a five-million-dollar reward for them.'

Grace Seidel's face lit up. 'Kelly!'

In Tanner's office, Kathy Ordonez was overwhelmed. Faxes were coming in faster than she could handle them, and her e-mail in-box was inundated. She picked up a pile of the papers and walked into Tanner's office. Tanner and Pauline Van Luven were seated on a couch, talking.

Tanner looked up as his secretary came in. 'What is it?'

She smiled. 'Good news. You're going to have a very successful dinner party.'

He frowned. 'What are you talking about?'

She held up the papers. 'These are all acceptances. Everyone's coming.'

Tanner got up. 'Coming where? Let me see those.'

Kathy handed him the papers and went out to her desk.

Tanner read the first e-mail aloud. ' 'We would be delighted to come to dinner at KIG Headquarters on Friday to see the unveiling of Prima, your weather control machine.' From the editor of Time magazine.'

His face turned white. He looked at the next one. ' 'Thank you for your invitation to see Prima, your weather control computer, at KIG Headquarters. We look forward to being there.' It's signed by the editor of Newsweek.'

He skimmed the rest of them. 'CBS, NBC, CNN, the Wall Street Journal, the Chicago Tribune, and the London Times, all eager to see the unveiling of Prima.'

Pauline sat there, speechless.

Tanner was so furious, he could hardly speak. 'What the h.e.l.l is going on-?' He stopped. 'Those b.i.t.c.hes!'

At Irma's Internet Cafe, Diane was busily operating a computer. She looked up at Kelly. 'Have we left anyone out?'

Kelly said, 'Elle, Cosmopolitan, Vanity Fair, Mademoiselle, Readers Digest...'

Diane laughed. 'I think this does it. I hope Kingsley has a good caterer. He's going to have a big party.'

Vince Carballo was looking at Grace Seidel excitedly. 'You know Kelly?'

'Oh, yes,' Grace said. 'She's one of the most famous models in the world.'

Vince Carballo's face lit up. 'Where is she?'