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structions。〃
〃Are James Bond and Jack Ryan ing； too？〃
Gunn made a wry face。 〃Funny〃 He finished off the iced tea and walked outside onto the balcony overlooking the fabulous collection below。 〃That's interesting。〃
〃What？〃
〃You referred to the assassins as being from the Fourth Empire。〃
〃Their words； not mine。〃
〃The Nazis called their hideous dreamworld the Third Reich。〃
〃Most all the old Nazis are dead； thankfully；〃 said Pitt。 〃The Third Reich died with them。〃
〃Did you ever take a course in German？〃 inquired Gunn。
Pitt shook his head。 〃The only words I know are ja； nein； and auf Wiedersehen。〃
〃Then you don't know that the English for ‘Third Reich' is ‘Third Empire。' 〃
Pitt went taut。 〃You're not suggesting they're a bunch of neo…Nazis？〃
Gunn was about to reply when a great whoosh sound came； like a jet fighter using its afterburner； and was followed immediately by an earsplitting screech of metal and a streak of orange flame that flashed across the interior of the hangar before disappearing through the far wall。 Two seconds later； an explosion rattled the hangar and shook the wrought…iron balcony。 Dust fell from the metal roof and settled on the shiny cars； dulling their bright paint。 A weird silence trailed the fading rumble from the explosion。
Then came the rattle of prolonged gunfire； followed quickly by another； more muted explosion。 Both men stood frozen； gripping the balcony railing。
Pitt found words first。 〃The bastards！〃 he hissed。
〃What in God's name was that？〃 asked Gunn in shock。
〃Damn them。 They fired a missile into my hangar。 The only thing that saved us from being blasted to shreds was that it didn't explode。 The warhead smashed through one thin corrugated wall and out the other without the detonator in its nose striking a heavy structural beam。〃
The door burst open and the two security guards came running onto the floor of the hangar； pulling to a halt beneath the spiral staircase。 〃Are you injured？〃 asked one。
〃I believe the word is shaken；〃 said Pitt。 〃Where did it e from？〃
〃A handheld launcher fired from a helicopter；〃 answered the guard。 〃Sorry we let it get so close。 We were conned by the markings it was supposed to be from a local television station。 We did fire on it； however； and bring it down。 It crashed in the river。〃
〃Nice work；〃 said Pitt sincerely。
〃Your friends certainly don't spare any expense； do they？〃
〃They obviously have money to burn。〃
The guard turned to his partner。 〃We're going to have to increase our perimeter。〃 Then he looked around the hangar。 〃Any damage？〃 he asked Pitt。
〃Only a couple of holes in the walls big enough to fly kites through。〃
〃We'll see that they're repaired immediately。 Anything else？〃
〃Yes；〃 Pitt said； being even more angered as he stared at the coating of dust on his expensive cars。 〃Please call in a cleaning crew。〃
〃Maybe you should reconsider that project in the Pacific；〃 said Gunn。
Pitt seemed not to have heard him。 〃Fourth Reich； Fourth Empire； whoever they are； they've made a very serious mistake。〃
〃Oh？〃 said Gunn； looking curiously at his trembling hands as if they belonged to someone else。 〃What mistake is that？〃
Pitt was staring up at the gaping； jagged holes in his hangar's walls。 There was a cold malignity glaring out of his opaline green eyes； a malignity Gunn had seen on at least four other occasions； and he shivered involuntarily。
〃So far； the bad guys have had all the fun；〃 said Pitt； his mouth twisted in a crooked grin。 〃Now it's my turn。〃
Pitt watched his security…camera tapes before going t0 bed and saw that the guards had done their homework。 Using maps of the airport's underground drainage system； they'd found a large concrete pipe eight feet in diameter that carried away the rain and melted snow runoff from the airport's runways； taxiways； and terminal areas。 The drainage pipe ran within ninety feet of Pitt's hangar。 At a maintenance access； unseen in the high weeds； the guards had set up a well camouflaged observation post。
Pitt considered walking over and offering them coffee and sandwiches； but it was only a passing thought。 The last thing he needed to do was promise their security cover。
He had just dressed and finished a quick breakfast when a truck loaded with materials to repair the holes in the hangar stopped on the road outside。 An unmarked van pulled up behind the truck and several women in coveralls stepped out。 The security guards did not reveal their presence； but Pitt knew they were closely observing the scene。 One of the workmen walked over to him。
〃Mr。 Pitt？〃
〃Yes。〃
〃We'll get in； make the repairs； clean up the mess and get out as fast as we can。〃
Pitt watched in awe as men began unloading old rusting corrugated sheets that nearly matched those on the hangar walls。 〃Where did you find those？〃 he asked； pointing。
〃You'd be surprised how the government keeps track of old building materials；〃 the foreman replied。 〃What you see came off the roof of an old warehouse in Capital Heights。〃
〃Our government is more efficient than I gave them credit for。〃
He left them to their work and was about to slip behind the wheel of a turquoise…colored NUMA Jeep Cherokee； when a black split…window Sting Ray Corvette stopped on the road。 Giordino leaned out the passenger's window and yelled； 〃Need a lift？〃
Pitt jogged to the car and climbed in； folded his legs； and settled in the leather seat。 〃You didn't tell me you were ing by。〃
〃I was told to be at the same place as you at eight o'clock。 Thought we might as well share a ride。〃
〃You're okay； Al；〃 said Pitt cheerfully； 〃I don't care what they say about you。〃
Giordino turned the Corvette off Wisconsin Avenue onto a small residential side street in Glover Park near the Naval Observatory。 The street； only one block in length； was shaded by century…old elm trees。 Except for a single house hidden behind high hedges； the block was empty。 No parked cars； no people strolling the sidewalks。
〃You sure we didn't make a wrong turn？〃 said Giordino。
Pitt looked through the windshield and pointed。 〃We're on the right street； and since that's the only house in sight； this must be the place。〃
Giordino turned into the second entrance of a circular driveway but kept going straight； to the rear of the house； instead of stopping under the front porte cochere。 Pitt studied the three…story brick structure as Giordino steered toward a detached garage at the back。 The house looked to have been built for someone of importance and wealth sometime after the Civil War。 The grounds and house appeared immaculately maintained； but the curtains were all drawn； as if its tenants were away for an extended length of time。
The Corvette rolled into the garage； whose double doors were spread open。 The interior was vacant； except for scattered garden tools； a lawn mower； and a tool bench that looked as if it hadn't been used in decades。 Giordino turned off the ignition； placed the shift lever in Pa