el.angeleyes-第114节
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〃Apparently he is a woman you cannot find。〃
In the wake of the Hero's words; everyone froze。
Mars stood up; walked on stiff legs back to the pool。 He glared down at the Него。 〃Who told you that?〃
The Hero said nothing。 He floated placidly in the saltwater。
〃I said; who told you that?〃
Arbat began to chatter in alarm。
Mars had drawn his pistol and was now aiming it at the Hero's head。
〃You'll answer me; Odysseus; or I'll blow your head off。〃
Irina got up; went across the room。 〃Mars;〃 she said softly。 She put her hand on his arm。 〃Mars; don't。〃
〃No one told me; rade;〃 the Hero said。 〃You've quite effectively cut off my information gathering; remember。 Besides; no one had to tell me。 I can read your mind。''
〃What are you talking about?〃
〃You've manipulated the final showdown with your archenemy; haven't you; Volkov? No; don't bother denying it。 I know。 I can see it as clearly as I can see that ugly expression of hatred disfiguring your face。 You pushed and pushed; and what do you have to show for it? Bondasenko's beyond even your reach。〃
〃Shut up!〃 Mars said; and Irina; with a flash of intuition; understood that he was abruptly terrified that Odysseus would blurt out that he was KGB。 Mars had no idea that Odysseus had already told her that。
Irina knelt beside the pool; looked into the Hero's eyes。 They spoke silently for the instant before she said; 〃Let it be for now; Odysseus。 You've provoked him enough。〃
The Hero sank beneath the water; and Arbat followed him。
For a long time Mars stared into me pool。 〃How does he do that?'' he said。 ''Stay underwater for so long? 〃
〃Perhaps he's half dolphin;〃 Irina joked; but the stricken look on Mars's face told her that for him on this subject there was no room for humor。 She thought that quite interesting; and remembering the Hero's last conversation with Mars; she began to see the strategy Odysseus had formulated for bating Mars。
〃e away now;〃 she said gently。 Her fingers closed over his where he still gripped the pistol with white knuckles。 〃There's no need format。 e; Mars。 e。〃
And Irina led him back to the puter where every secret Mars lusted after lay hidden; waiting to be unlocked。
〃It's the waiting;〃 Russell said; 〃that I hate the most。〃
〃You're thinking of Nikolev; aren't you?〃 Tori said。 〃You still think he's using us as bloodhounds。〃
〃I only wish I was as sure of him as you are。〃
〃Yeah; well; I thought I was sure of Estilo and Hitasura。〃
They stared out at the glorious view of the Kremlin and the golden domes of St。 Basil's。 They were sitting at a window table at the twenty…first…floor restaurant of the Rossiya Hotel。 They had been there for forty…five minutes and had still to receive their drinks。 That was all right; they were in no hurry。
Tori had left a handwritten message; sealed in an envelope; and as Hitasura had told her was to be done; had addressed it to a Mrs。 Kubysheva; handed it in at the front desk。 The young man who had taken it from her had looked at the name she had printed on the envelope; said carefully in English; 〃Perhaps you'd care to have dinner at the restaurant upstairs; miss。 The twenty…first floor offers unparalleled views of the city。〃
Tori and Russell did as he suggested。 Upstairs; Tori went to the ladies' room while Russell went to get them seated。 How he had procured this choice table at the crowded restaurant she could not guess; but as she was learning; Russell was adept at such things。
〃Hitasura outfoxed everyone;〃 Russell said; still staring out the window。 〃And; as for Estilo; perhaps you weren't so wrong about him。 After all; without his help we might never have e this far。〃
〃But; oh; poor Ariel。〃
〃Yes。〃 Russell nodded。 〃Poor Ariel。 He was a seeker after truth; and he died for that。〃
Tori pulled something out of her pocket; put it on the table between them。 She smoothed out the creases。 〃I didn't tell you about this before; but Ariel made sure I had this before he died。 He obviously thought it was significant。〃
Russell looked at the photograph。 〃It's of Ariel。 That's San Francisco; isn't it?〃
〃Yes。 It's a park very close to his house。〃
He looked on the back; read off the date。 March 21。
〃Jesus!〃 Tori snatched the photo out of his hand; studied it carefully。 Now she knew why the dates of Bernard Godwin's trip had rung a bell。 They coincided with when this picture was taken。 She moved the photo closer; peered intently at the people in the background。 And there; just to the left of the couple; in the extreme left…hand corner of the frame; was a man。 Bernard Godwin。
Russell could see it; too。 You had to be looking for Bernard; but once you did; you could recognize him。
〃Ariel had him pinpointed; all right;〃 Tori said。
Russell nodded。 〃It would seem so。〃
''And was murdered for it?''
〃Do you think so?〃 Russell was not convinced。 〃But there must be something more to this photo。 What's so incriminating about it? I mean; Bernard could have gone to San Francisco for a vacation; to see a woman; any of a million reasons。〃 He studied the photo again; handed it back。 〃Can you make out this couple?〃
Tori shook her head。 〃They're further away than Bernard is; though they seem to be headed his way。''
''We could use a darkroom;'' Russell said。 〃If we could blow this picture up; we might be able to identify this couple in the background before the film got too grainy。〃
〃We could always go to the KGB。 I'm sure they have dark…rooms to spare。〃
〃Very funny。〃 Russell looked morose。 〃I'm sorry; Tori; but I can't help thinking that Nikolev is something less than totally sincere。〃
〃I think you're wrong; Russ; and like it or not; we're both gambling our lives on it。 Nikolev has already revealed enough of himself to make us reasonably sure of him。''
〃Then I 'm an unreasonable person。''
〃No;〃 Tori said; giving his hand a squeeze。 〃Just a careful one。〃
At last a waitress showed up and they ordered。
〃Don't get your hopes up;〃 Russell said。 〃The food won't be ing any time soon。〃
〃It'll be getting dark soon;〃 Tori said; watching the lights e on in Red Square; the onion domes of St。 Basil's glow a burnished gold at the waning of a long afternoon。 〃This is a cold city; even in the beginning of summer。〃
Russell grunted。 〃That's because the temperature has nothing to do with it。〃 He sat back abruptly。 〃It's the waiting I can't stand。〃
〃Unfortunately; that's all we can do until we get a reply from Mrs。 Kubysheva。〃
〃If we get a reply。 With Bondasenko gone to ground; the organization won't be taking many chances。〃
〃I think the dire situation is exactly why we'll hear from them;'' Tori said。 〃They wired Hitasura for help; we know that。 Now that we've e; they'll see us。〃
〃Yeah; but according to Nikolev; it seems we're not the only ones who know about that munication。 The KGB must have broken the organization's code。 I wonder what else the KGB knows?〃
〃I think Nikolev told us as much as he dares…perhaps; from his point of view; too much。〃
〃He's the goddamn KGB; Tori。〃
''He's also a human being。 He's obviously unhappy with what he has been doing。 It seems to me he wants the best for his country。 I think he's not so very different than we are; Russ。 He's caught in a spiderweb of deceit; and now he's doing the best he can to crawl out of it。〃
〃Christ; I hope you're right about this guy。〃
Tori stared out at the domes of St。 Basil's。 She was struck by how alien this city seemed to her。 She remembered stories her father used to tell her that his father had told him; legends of valiant Ural mountain wolves in winter; tales of courageous Georgian peasants in high summer; sagas of brave soldiers caught on the ice fields of Siberia。 How different this strange and unpleasant place seemed from the settings of those magical stories。
How she had hated when her father had spoken to her in his native Russian。 She had known he was only trying to help her in her studies; but she despised the Russian classes she was taking…hated everything Russian。 She had wanted her father to speak English like the fathers of all her friends。 Now; to her surprise; she found that she wished he were here with her to talk with her in Russian; and to guide her around this remote and forbidding metropolis。
She wondered whether he would like it here if he ever came。 She suspected that he would be depressed by modern…day Russia; as she was。 Perestroika or not; it was still as backward as a third…world country。
It was not until ten that they were finished eating。 Night was ing down at last。
〃It's not going to happen;〃 Russell said。 〃And now we've lost Nikolev as well。 He's off in some place called Zvezdny Gorodok。〃
〃Star Town;〃 Tori said。 〃Where they train and house the cosmonauts for the Soviet space program。〃
〃We never should have allowed him to go without us。〃
〃Too late for that。〃
The bill came on a small tray。 Tori picked it up; saw a piece of paper; smaller than the bill; lying on the tray。 She scooped it up; read it quickly; excitedly。 Then she looked up; said softly to Russell; 〃We're in business。〃
〃Irina;〃 Mars said; 〃e here for a moment。〃
Irina gratefully abandoned her faked search through the hard disk of Valeri's Toshiba; w