Austin's eyes flashed with anger. He didn't like being told what to do by an officious little government drone. He made no effort to dis- guise the annoyance in his voice. “Looks like I'll be your guest, Mr. Becker.” He turned to Zavala. “We'll have to put off our celebration. I'll call the NATO base and get things moving.”

Before long, the engine roar of the huge Russian helicopter filled the air. The sling was attached under the Sea Lamprey's belly, and the helicopter lifted the vehicle from the ship's deck. Then Zavala took off in the NUMA helicopter and followed the submersible back to the base where the sub would be loaded onto a transport plane for the return trip.

“One other thing,” Becker said. “I'd like you to keep that re- markable suit on board in case the court has the need for further ev- idence. If not, we'll gladly ship it anywhere you wish.”

“You want me to make another dive?”

“Possibly. I would clear it with your superiors, of course.”

“Of course,” Austin said. He was too tired to argue.

The captain came over and announced that the shuttle was ready to take them back to the mainland. Austin wasn't enthusiastic about spending any more time than he had to with the Danish bureaucrat. “I'll come ashore tomorrow if it's all right with you. Captain Larsen wants to show me some of the results of his whale research.”

The captain saw the desperation in Austin's eyes and played along. “Oh yes, as I said, you'll find our work fascinating. I'll deliver Mr. Austin to shore in the morning.”

Becker shrugged. “Suit yourself I've spent enough time at sea to last me a lifetime.”

Austin watched the shuttle boat head toward land and turned to the captain. “Thanks for rescuing me from Mr. Becker.”

Larsen sighed heavily. “I suppose bureaucrats like Becker have a value in the scheme of things.”

“So do the stomach bacteria that aid in digestion,” Austin said.

The captain laughed and put his hand on Austin's shoulder. “I think a liquid celebration of your successful mission is in order.”

“I think you're right,” Austin said.

NUMA 4 - White Death

7

AUSTIN RECEIVED V IP treatment aboard the research ves- sel. After drinks in the captain's cabin, he enjoyed a delicious meal, then he was entertained with incredible underwater footage of the ship's whale research. He was given a comfortable cabin and slept like a log, and the next morning he said his farewell to Captain Larsen.

The captain seemed sorry to see him go. “We're going to be here a few days doing survey work on the cruiser. Let me know if there is anything I can ever do for you or for NUMA.”