"Hello?" he croaked.
"Is this Myron Bolitar?"
The voice was a whisper.
"Who is this?" Myron asked.
"You called me."
Still whispering, the sound like leaves skittering across pavement.
Myron sat upright, his heartbeat picking up a little steam. "Davis Taylor?"
"Sow the seeds. Keep sowing. And open the shades. Let the truth come in. Let the secrets finally wither in the daylight."
Ooookay. "I need your help, Mr. Taylor."
"Sow the seeds."
"Yes, of course, we'll sow away." Myron flicked on the light. 2:17 A.M. He checked the LCD display on the phone. The Caller ID was blocked. Damn. "But we have to meet."
"Sow the seeds. It's the only way."
"I understand, Mr. Taylor. Can we meet?"
"Someone must sow the seeds. And someone must unlock the chains."
"I'll bring a key. Just tell me where you are."
"Why do you wish to see me?"
What to say? "It's a matter of life and death."
"Whenever you sow the seeds, it's a matter of life and death."
"You donated blood for a bone marrow drive. You're a match. A young boy will die if you don't help."
Silence.
"Mr. Taylor?"
"Technology cannot help him. I thought you were one of us." Still whispering but sad now.
"I am. Or at least I want to be--"
"I'm hanging up now."
"No, wait--"
"Good-bye."
"Dennis Lex," Myron said.
Silence, except for the sound of breathing. Myron wasn't sure if the sound was coming from him or the caller.
"Please," Myron said. "I'll do whatever you ask. But we have to meet."
"Will you remember to sow the seeds?"
Small chunks of ice dropped down his back.
"Yes," Myron said, "I'll remember."
"Good. Then you know what you must do."
Myron gripped the receiver. "No," he said. "What must I do?"
"The boy," the voice whispered. "Say one last goodbye to the boy."
Chapter 14.
Sow the seeds?" Esperanza said. They were in Myron's office. The morning sun striped the floor with Venetian slits, two cutting across Esperanza's face. She didn't seem to mind.
"Right," Myron said. "And something about that phrase keeps gnawing at me."
"It was a Tears for Fears song," Esperanza said.
" 'Sowing the Seeds of Love.' I remember."
"Wasn't that the name of the tour too? We saw them at the Meadowlands in, what, 1988?"
"Eighty-nine."
"What happened to those guys?"
"They broke up," Myron said.
"Why do they all do that?"
"Got me."
"Supertramp, Steely Dan, the Doobie Brothers--"
"Not to mention Wham."
"They break up and then they never make anything decent on their own. They flounder around and end up a segment of VH-1's Where Are They Now?"
"We're getting off the subject."
Esperanza handed him a slip of paper. "Here's the office number for Susan Lex, Dennis's older sister."
Myron read the number like it was in code and might mean something. "I had another thought."
"What's that?"
"If Dennis Lex exists, then he had to have gone to school, right?"
"Maybe."