Chapters (62)
Stone had seen at least two television cameras in the mob. “Come on in, I’ll buy you a drink.”
“I can’t get out anyway, without running down a few members of the fourth estate.”
“What happened on the Brooklyn Bridge?” Joan asked. “It’s all over the TV.”
“Come on upstairs, so I won’t have to explain it more than once,” Stone said.
Holly and Ham met them at the top of the stairs. “You okay?” she asked.
“I’m fine, except I just killed two men.”
“That ain’t good,” Ham said.
Stone led them into his study and poured everyone but himself a drink, then he explained what had happened. “Holly, I think we’ve got to get out of town.” He held up a hand. “I know you don’t want to get any farther from Trini than you already have, but that crowd outside makes staying here impossible. We won’t be able to move without them tagging along.”
“Why don’t you go up to Connecticut?” Dino asked.
“Can’t do that. Some of the people who’ve been following us know about the house.”
“Yeah,” Holly said, “but they’re FBI. You think they’re trying to kill us?”
“I doubt it, but somebody on their team may be talking to somebody on Trini’s team, or we may be dealing with another team entirely.”
“And what team would that be?” Dino asked.
“I don’t know, and I don’t want to find out the hard way.”
“Then let’s go to Florida,” Holly said. “I have a perfectly good house, and if we get rumbled there, we can go to Ham’s place.”
“Sounds good to me,” Ham said. “You two can sleep in the hammock on the porch. Hasn’t been anybody there to feed the mosquitoes.”
“You make it sound irresistible, Ham,” Stone said. “How quickly can you two get packed?”
“Ten minutes,” Holly said.
“Dino, can you give us a ride to Teterboro?”
“Sure.”
Stone picked up a phone and called Atlantic Aviation. “Please top off my inboard and outboard caps,” he said. “Be there in half an hour.” He hung up, then dug out a chart, called Flight Services and got a weather report, then filed a flight plan. He went upstairs, threw some things into a couple of duffels, and came back down to find everybody waiting for him. “Okay,” he said, “let’s run the gauntlet.”
They trooped downstairs and got into Dino’s car while Joan stood by the garage door switch.
“I’ll be on my cell phone,” Stone said. “Hit it.”