Jenkins laughed. “I consider that a miracle, given the material she had to work with.” He glanced out the window again. “Looks like they're making progress down there.”

“Getting the harbor cleared out real fast. There was some worry about oil spills from the fuel tanks, but the environmental people from the state got it under control. I needed a break from the press people. Started getting in the way anyhow, with all the insurance guys showing up.” He jerked his head toward the computer. “See you've been workin'. Got things figured out yet?”

“Been trying. Pull up a seat and take a look. I could use your detective's intuition.”

Despite the chief's folksy language and country ways, he was no bumpkin. Howes had a master's degree in criminal science from the state university. He replied with a skeptical snort, dragged a stool next to Jenkins's chair and squinted into the computer monitor.

“What's that thing that looks like a pregnant snake?” Jenkins raised an eyebrow. “Rorschach would have a field day with you. What do you know about tsunamis?”

“I know I never want to see one again !”

“That's a good start. Let me don my professor's hat, and I'll give you a crash course.” He wrote out the words tsu and nami on a pad of paper. “These words represent the Japanese characters for 'harbor' and 'wave.' An international conference adopted the term in 1963 to avoid confusion.”

“I always heard them called tidal waves.”

“That was the popular term, but it isn't accurate. Tides come from gravitational forces such as the moon, sun and planets. Even we scientists were wrong. We called them seismic sea waves, which implies that earthquakes generate all tsunamis. A quake is only one cause.”

“You think a quake caused that mess out there?”

“Yes. No. Maybe.” He grinned at the chief's befuddled reaction and ripped a sheet of paper off the pad. “Here's the real culprit.” He held the paper horizontally. “Make believe this is the ocean bottom.” He pushed the ends in so that the middle of the paper humped up. “A quake occurs when tectonic plates bump together and deform the seafloor. This hump pushes up the column of water all the way to the surface. The water tries to regain its equilibrium.”

“You're losing me.”

Jenkins thought for a moment. “It's like Joe Johnson, the town drunk, staggering home after a night on the town. Reason he zigzags is because the booze has affected his equilibrium. He has to keep catching himself from going off in the wrong direction. Sometimes he can't stop and slams into a wall and knocks himself out.” He frowned. “Okay, it's a rough analogy.”

“I get the picture.”

“Think of Joe as that column of water and the wall as the Maine coast. Only difference is the wall gets the worst of it not, Joe.”

“How come every wave isn't a potential tidal wa - I mean tsunami ?”