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s and take them to the rear？〃
〃Immediately；〃 the blond…haired man said； leaping to his feet。 Continuing forward； the billionaire knocked on the cockpit door。 The copilot opened the door。 〃Sir？〃 he asked。 〃How far out are we？〃
〃Less than half an hour；〃 the copilot said； glancing at his navigational chart。
〃Have you arranged for refueling？〃
〃All taken care of； sir；〃 the pilot said； turning his head toward the cockpit door。
Passing through the galley； the billionaire could smell the coffee ' brewing。 〃About a half hour and we'll be on the ground；〃 he said as he passed。
The blond…haired man waited until he was gone； then removed a digital pager from his belt and pushed a few buttons。 Then he winked at the other flight attendant and resumed his preparations。
THE TRIO OF Redman Security officers glanced up as the band was finishing the last song in the first set。 Then Sam Pryor turned toward a camera and touched his nose。
Back on the Oregon； Max Hanley reached for a microphone。
〃Julia；〃 he said； 〃you can start now。〃
Huxley slipped from behind the speaker wall and motioned to Hal…pert。 Cabrillo； Lincoln and Murphy began to remove a few speakers from the bank behind them。 Ho walked over。
〃You have two more sets；〃 he said。
〃We have some electrical glitches；〃 Cabrillo told him。 〃Three of the tower speakers aren't working。 Don't worrythey haven't worked yet and we sound all right。〃
〃Do you want me to take them back to the truck？〃 Huxley asked。
〃That's part of your job；〃 Halpert said。
Ho stared at Huxley。 The thought of his suicide blonde being sweaty disturbed him。
〃I'll have one of the guards give you a hand；〃 Ho said。 〃Miss Candace asked earlier if she might have a tour of my home。〃
〃Okay； Mr。 Ho；〃 Cabrillo said。 〃We'll move them around to the front of the tent； then have one of the guards help us put them in the van。〃
〃Whatever；〃 Ho said。 〃Now； Candymay I show you my home？〃
ROSS MOTIONED TO the caterer。 〃Before the second set； Mr。 Ho wants to make a special toast。〃
〃The passion fruit punch？〃 the caterer said。
〃Correct；〃 Ross said。
〃Just before the main meal is served？〃
〃That's the plan。〃
〃I'll go ahead and ice down the punch then；〃 the caterer said。
〃You look busy here；〃 Ross said； 〃I'll take care of the punch。〃
When the chef had his back turned； Ross removed the flask of liquid and broke the seal。 The viscous fluid was a strange blue green with flecks of what looked like powdered silver。 She swirled it around then poured it into the vat。 Taking a wooden spoon； she stirred the mixture and added a block of ice。
The caterer was on the far end of the kitchen； talking to the chef。 Ross called across the room。
〃Have the punch transferred to the crystal pitchers and taken into the tent；〃 she said。 〃Then order the waiters to begin serving。〃
The caterer waved a hand in reply and Ross walked back outside。
Huxley walked over to Ho and rubbed her ample assets against his side。
〃I'll quickly go make the toast；〃 he said with a growing need。
〃I need to make an appearance； too；〃 Huxley said； 〃then we'll have plenty of time。〃
Ho motioned to the door and the pair started out of the office。
〃SIGNAL FROM ROSS；〃 Larry King said。
On board the Oregon； Hanley was watching the monitors。 〃We saw it too； Larry。〃
Hanley zoomed in on the Buddha； Reinholt； Pryor and Barrett were standing in a delta formation around the object； while to the left three large speaker stacks sat on carts awaiting removal。
〃As soon as Ho makes his toast and the band resumes； we can begin the extraction；〃 Hanley said。 〃Did anyone see where Ho went？〃
〃He headed inside with Huxley；〃 King noted。 〃I've got him on audio in the upper office；〃 one of the operators on the Oregon said。
〃Put him on speaker；〃 Hanley ordered。
〃It's a Manet；〃 Ho was saying。
〃I always get Monet and Manet confused；〃 Huxley said。 〃But then； art is not my strong suit。〃
〃What exactly is your strong suit？〃 Ho asked。
Just then； Hanley keyed the tiny earpiece in Huxley's ear。 〃Julia；〃 he whispered； 〃you need to have Ho get back to the tent and make the toast now。〃
〃It's something I need to show you； not tell you；〃 Candace purred； 〃but it takes some time。 Once the band starts the next set and my boyfriend is busy； I'd feel a lot safer。〃
〃Safer is good；〃 Ho said。
INSIDE THE TENT； the waiters were clearing away the appetizers。 Then they began to pour the punch from crystal pitchers into small glass cups at each setting。 Most of the guests had returned to their seats by the time Ho walked through the center of the tent toward the stage。 Snagging a cup of punch from a passing waiter； he continued toward the stage。
Mark Murphy was setting the last of the charges around the perimeter of the grounds and tent。 He pocketed a small remote trigger； then walked around to the rear of the stage。 Juan Cabrillo was standing off to one side of the stage； staring at the crowd。 Crabtree had her large purse on the floor next to her and she moved her foot to make sure it was at her feet。 Kasim； Lincoln and Halpert stood off to one side； awaiting their cues。 At the front of the tent； the trio from Redman Security paced nervously。
Ho walked over to Cabrillo。 〃Is the P。A。 system on？〃
〃Just a second；〃 Cabrillo said as he flicked a switch。 〃Okay； sir。〃
Ho tapped the microphone to see that it was working。
THE MONK WALKED out from the dining room； then stopped in his tracks。 There was a banner with Arabic writing stretched across the alcove where the Golden Buddha had been placedbut the massive golden icon was nowhere to be seen。 He raced back to the dining room to alert the others。 A dozen monks in yellow robes entered the main temple。 After appraising the situation； the head of the monks walked into the office and lifted up the telephone。
〃Why don't they make dollies with brakes？〃 one of the motorcyclists said as he dug in his heels to slow the descent down the hill outside the temple。
The other man was in front of the dolly； trying to slow Buddha down； but the loose soil was not allowing him much purchase and he was sliding downhill fast。
〃Drop it down and dig in the rear；〃 he whispered。 With more of a slide than a controlled descent； they reached the bottom of the hill。 Once they had regained control of the dolly； they quickly wheeled it over to the motorcycle sidecar and cut the straps。 The man at the front lowered the door on the sidecar。 〃Let's get him in；〃 he said。 At just that instant； a gong on the grounds of the temple started sounding。
〃Damn；〃 the first man said as the two wrestled the chunk of metal into the sidecar； 〃I figured we'd at least be out of the parking lot before someone caught on。〃
〃I'll strap him down；〃 the second man said。 〃You start your engine。〃
The man climbed aboard the motorcycle and pushed the starter。 The engine roared to life。 The second man finished with securing the Buddha and walked over to his motorcycle and started the engine。 Looking up the hill； he caught a glimpse of several monks starting down； and he beeped his horn。 The first man turned his head and； upon seeing the monks stumbling down the hill； reached for the clutch； then toed the motorcycle into gear。 He twisted the throttle and began driving out of the parking lot。
〃AGAIN；〃 HO SAID； 〃thank you all for ing。 Before I make a｜ 。toast； let's give a round of applause to the Minutemen。〃
The crowd clapped。
〃Now；〃 Ho said； 〃if you will all raise your glasses。〃
He paused。
〃To peace and prosperity on this holy day；〃 he said。 〃Let us all remember the sacrifices the few have made so that the many may find peace。〃
Ho tipped the glass cup to his lips and took a drink。 The crowd followed suit。
〃The dinner will be served now；〃 Ho said； 〃and in a second the band will begin again。〃
THE POTION IS in；〃 Hanley said to everyone listening； 〃we move in five minutes。〃
Sometimes； if you know where to look； a person can realize that life is a well…orchestrated ballet。 If one is in tune； seemingly unrelated events begin to reveal themselves。 If there were someone high above the party； what he would s
