rl.thebourneultimatum-第115章
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Once again Jason went through the irritating process of placing an overseas call with local operators who found it irritating to ring through to the international branch of the system。 And then the thunder returned; distant but implacable。
〃This is Alex;〃 said the recorded voice over the line。 〃I'll be away for a while; visiting a place where a grave error was made。 Call me in five or six hours。 It's now nine…thirty in the morning; Eastern Standard Time。 Out; Juneau。〃
Stunned; his mind spinning; Bourne hung up the phone and stared at Marie。 〃Something's happened and I have to make sense out of it。 His last words were…'Out; Juneau。' 〃
〃Juneau?〃 Marie squinted; her eyes blocking out the light; then she opened them and looked at her husband。 〃Alpha; Bravo; Charlie;〃 she began softly; adding; 〃Alternating military alphabets?〃 Then she spoke rapidly。 〃Foxtrot; Gold 。。。 India; Juneau! Juneau's for J and J is for Jason! 。。。 What was the rest?〃
〃He's visiting someplace…〃
〃e on; let's walk;〃 she broke in; noticing the curious faces of two men waiting to use the phone; she grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the booth。 〃He couldn't be clearer?〃 she asked as they entered the flow of the crowds。
〃It was a recording。 '。。。 where a grave error was made。' 〃
〃The what?〃
〃He said to call him in five or six hours…he was visiting a place where a grave error…grave?…my God; it's Rambouillet!〃
〃The cemetery 。。。 ?〃
〃Where he tried to kill me thirteen years ago。 That's it! Rambouillet!〃
〃Not in five or six hours;〃 objected Marie。 〃No matter when he left the message he couldn't fly to Paris and then drive to Rambouillet in five hours。 He was in Washington。〃
〃Of course he could; we've both done it before。 An army jet out of Andrews Air Force Base under diplomatic cover to Paris。 Peter Holland threw him out; but he gave him a going away present。 Immediate separation; but a bonus for bringing him Medusa。〃 Bourne suddenly whipped his wrist up and looked at his watch。 〃It's still only around noon in the islands。 Let's find another phone。〃
〃Johnny? Tranquility? You really think…〃
〃I can't stop thinking!〃 interrupted Jason; rushing ahead; holding Marie's hand as she stumblingly kept up with him。 〃Glace;〃 he said; looking up to his right。
〃Ice cream?〃
〃There's a phone inside; over there;〃 he answered; slowing them both down and approaching the huge windows of a pвtisserie that had a red banner over its door announcing an ice cream counter with several dozen flavors。 〃Get me a vanilla;〃 he said; ushering them both into the crowded store。
〃Vanilla what?〃
〃Whatever。〃
〃You won't be able to hear…〃
〃He'll hear me; that's all that matters。 Take your time; give me time。〃 Bourne crossed to the phone; instantly understanding why it was not used; the noise of the store was nearly unbearable。 〃Mademoiselle; s'il vous plaоt; c'est urgent!〃 Three minutes later; holding his palm against his left ear; Jason had the unexpected fort of hearing Tranquility Inn's most irritating employee over the phone。
〃This is Mr。 Pritchard; Tranquility Inn's associate manager。 My switchboard informs me that you have an emergency; sir。 May I inquire as to the nature of your…〃
〃You can shut up!〃 shouted Jason from the cacophonous ice cream parlor in Corbeil…Essonnes in France。 〃Get Jay St。 Jay on the phone; now。 This is his brother…in…law。〃
〃Oh; it is such a pleasure to hear from you; sir! Much has happened since you left。 Your lovely children are with us and the handsome young boy plays on the beach…with me; sir…and all is…〃
〃Mr。 St。 Jacques; please。 Now!〃
〃Of course; sir。 He is upstairs。 。。。〃
〃Johnny?〃
〃David; where are you?〃
〃That doesn't matter。 Get out of there。 Take the kids and Mrs。 Cooper and get out!〃
〃We know all about it; Dave。 Alex Conklin called several hours ago and said somebody named Holland would reach us。 。。。 I gather he's the chief honcho of your intelligence service。〃
〃He is。 Did he?〃
〃Yeah; about twenty minutes after I talked to Alex。 He told us we were being choppered out around two o'clock this afternoon。 He needed the time to clear a military aircraft in here。 Mrs。 Cooper was my idea; your backward son says he doesn't know how to change diapers; sport。 。。。 David; what the hell is going on? Where's Marie?〃
〃She's all right…I'll explain everything later。 Just do as Holland says。 Did he say where you were being taken?〃
〃He didn't want to; I'll tell you that。 But no fucking American's going to order me and your kids around…my Canadian sister's kids…and I told him that in a seven spade flush。〃
〃That's nice; Johnny。 Make friends with the director of the CIA。〃
〃I don't give a shit on that score。 In my country we figure those initials mean Caught In the Act; and I told him so!〃
〃That's even nicer。 。。。 What did he say?〃
〃He said we were going to a safe house in Virginia; and I said mine's pretty goddamned safe right here and we had a restaurant and room service and a beach and ten guards who could shoot his balls off at two hundred yards。〃
〃You're full of tact。 And what did he say to that?〃
〃Actually; he laughed。 Then he explained that his place had twenty guards who could take out one of my balls at four hundred yards; along with a kitchen and room service and television for the kids that I couldn't match。〃
〃That's pretty persuasive。〃
〃Well; he said something else that was even more persuasive that I really couldn't match。 He told me there was no public access to the place; that it was an old estate in Fairfax turned over to the government by a rich ambassador who had more money than Ottawa; with its own airfield and an entrance road four miles from the highway。〃
〃I know the place;〃 said Bourne; wincing at the noise of the pвtisserie。 〃It's the Tannenbaum estate。 He's right; it's the best of the sterile houses。 He likes us。〃
〃I asked you before…where's Marie?〃
〃She's with me。〃
〃She found you!〃
〃Later; Johnny。 I'll reach you in Fairfax。〃 Jason hung up the phone as his wife awkwardly made her way through the crowd and handed him a pink plastic cup with a blue plastic spoon plunged into a mound of dark brown。
〃The children?〃 she asked; raising her voice to be heard; her eyes on fire。
〃Everything's fine; better than we might have expected。 Alex reached the same conclusion about the Jackal as I did。 Peter Holland's flying them all up to a safe house in Virginia; Mrs。 Cooper included。〃
〃Thank God!〃
〃Thank Alex。〃 Bourne looked at the pink plastic cup with the thin blue spoon。 〃What the hell is this? They didn't have vanilla?〃
〃It's a hot fudge sundae。 It was meant for the man beside me but he was yelling at his wife; so I took it。〃
〃I don't like hot fudge。〃
〃So yell at your wife。 e on; we've got to buy clothes。〃
The early afternoon Caribbean sun burned down on Tranquility Inn as John St。 Jacques descended the staircase into the lobby carrying a LeSport duffel bag in his right hand。 He nodded to Mr。 Pritchard; whom he had spoken to over the phone only moments ago; explaining that he was leaving for several days and would be in touch within hours after he reached Toronto。 What remained of the staff had been apprised of his sudden; quite necessary departure; and he had full confidence in the executive manager and his valuable assistant; Mr。 Pritchard。 He assumed that no problems would arise beyond their bined expertise。 Tranquility Inn; for all intents and purposes; was virtually shut down。 However; Sir Henry Sykes at Government House on the big island should be contacted in the event of difficulties。
〃There shall be none beyond my expertise!〃 Pritchard had replied。 〃The repair and maintenance crews will work every bit as hard in your absence。〃
St。 Jacques walked out the glass doors of the circular building toward the first villa on the right; the one nearest the stone steps to the pier and the two beaches。 Mrs。 Cooper and the two children waited inside for the arrival of the United States Navy long…range seagoing helicopter that would take them to Puerto Rico; where they would board a military jet to Andrews Air Force Base outside Washington。
Through the huge glass windows; Mr。 Pritchard watched his employer disappear