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Chapters (68)
  1. PROLOGUE
  2. Chapter 1
  3. Chapter 2
  4. Chapter 3
  5. Chapter 4
  6. Chapter 5
  7. Chapter 6
  8. Chapter 7
  9. Chapter 8
  10. Chapter 9
  11. Chapter 10
  12. Chapter 11
  13. Chapter 12
  14. Chapter 13
  15. Chapter 14
  16. Chapter 15
  17. Chapter 16
  18. Chapter 17
  19. Chapter 18
  20. Chapter 19
  21. Chapter 20
  22. Chapter 21
  23. Chapter 22
  24. Chapter 23
  25. Chapter 24
  26. Chapter 25
  27. Chapter 26
  28. Chapter 27
  29. Chapter 28
  30. Chapter 29
  31. Chapter 30
  32. Chapter 31
  33. Chapter 32
  34. Chapter 33
  35. Chapter 34
  36. Chapter 35
  37. Chapter 36
  38. Chapter 37
  39. Chapter 38
  40. Chapter 39
  41. Chapter 40
  42. Chapter 41
  43. Chapter 42
  44. Chapter 43
  45. Chapter 44
  46. Chapter 45
  47. Chapter 46
  48. Chapter 47
  49. Chapter 48
  50. Chapter 49
  51. Chapter 50
  52. Chapter 51
  53. Chapter 52
  54. Chapter 53
  55. Chapter 54
  56. Chapter 55
  57. Chapter 56
  58. Chapter 57
  59. Chapter 58
  60. Chapter 59
  61. Chapter 60
  62. Chapter 61
  63. Chapter 62
  64. Chapter 63
  65. Chapter 64
  66. Chapter 65
  67. Chapter 66
  68. About the Author

Hardwick glanced at the clock. Six A.M. I may as well get up, he thought. It’s going to be an interesting day. And the weather was even supposed to cooperate. A good omen. Overcast skies were predicted for tonight. As he turned on the shower, the smell of heavily chlorinated water stung his nostrils. How can people who work on this ship stand bathing in this water week in and week out? he thought. The steward. Let’s hope he won’t try to get in the way tonight. By one o’clock in the morning he’d hopefully be passed out at his station, anesthetized by Dr. Jack Daniels. I’ll get past him, do my business and come back down here and wait. For land, freedom and the big payment.

Chapter 48

FOR SOME REASON, I’m jumpy today and worried about Veronica, Regan thought as she and Veronica dressed. They had slept later than usual. Regan had finally fallen asleep after 5 A.M. and Veronica’s perpetual state of motion was beginning to catch up with her. She had decided to skip the Sit-and-Be-Fit class.

“It’s all right, Regan,” Veronica proclaimed. “I really do feel quite well. Today will be a good day for relaxing, regrouping, saying good-bye to our new friends and preparing for the second part of my adventure, which begins tomorrow.”

“What, no seminars at all?” Regan asked.

“I really don’t think I need to hear about financial planning again. Philip has someone taking care of all that for me. As for the psychic, well, I’d rather have a personal session with one in New York. I hear there are several good ones who work in restaurants. They come around to your table. I’ll have to bring my nieces.” Veronica sat down to the breakfast tray. “I’m so glad we decided to order room service today. And after this we can take it easy down on the Lido Deck, as we did the other afternoon.”

“That’s a good idea,” Regan said. There was a knock. She put down her own coffee cup. “Now who might that be?” she asked as she went to open the door.

A nervous-looking Gabby Gavin stood in front of her. “Is everything all right?” he asked. “I was worried when Lady Exner didn’t show up for exercise class this morning.”

“Yes, yes, everything’s fine,” Veronica called from the living room. “Today is a day to unwind. Come in, Mr. Gray.”

As he walked past her Regan thought he seemed to have aged in the last couple of days.

“I’d like to escort you to all the activities today, Lady Exner. It’s such a pleasure being in your company, and this is our last day. Regan, maybe you’d like to be on your own.”

“Thank you, Gavin, but today Veronica and I are just going to relax down on the Lido Deck. Right, Veronica?”