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〃I'm sorry。 It won't happen again。〃
〃Lay off the girl； Jack。 And release her father。〃
〃I'll think about it。〃
〃No。 You'll do it now。〃
THE BEACH HOUSE was a modern tri…level in a row of seemingly identical structures along a freshly developed strip of the Coast。 October was off…season。 Most of the houses appeared to be empty。 Sandy parked behind a shiny generic four…door with Louisiana plates； a rental car； he presumed。 The sun was low on the horizon； inches off the top of the flat water。 The Gulf was deserted； not a boat or a ship could be seen。 He climbed the steps and followed the wraparound deck until he found a door。
Leah answered his knock with a smile； a short one forced through because she was at heart a warm person； not given to the dark mood swings which now plagued her。 〃e in；〃 she said softly； and locked the door behind him。 The living room was large and vaulted； with glass on three sides and a fireplace in the center。
〃Nice place；〃 he said； then caught a delicious aroma floating in from the kitchen。 He had skipped lunch； thanks to Patrick。
〃Are you hungry？〃 she asked。
〃Starving。〃
〃I'm cooking a little something。〃
〃Wonderful。〃
The authentic hardwood floors creaked a little as he followed her to the dining room。 On the table was a cardboard box； and beside it were papers neatly arranged。 She had been working。 She paused by the table and said； 〃This is the Aricia file。〃
〃Prepared by whom？〃
〃Patrick； of course。〃
〃Where has it been for the past four years？〃
〃In storage。 In Mobile。〃
Her answers were short； and each gave rise to a dozen quick questions Sandy would have loved to throw at her。 〃We'll get to it later；〃 she said； and dismissed it with a casual wave。
In the kitchen； there was a whole roasted chicken on the cutting board by the sink。 A pan of brown rice mixed with vegetables was steaming on the stove。 〃It's pretty basic；〃 she said。 〃I find it hard to cook in someone else's kitchen。〃
〃Looks delicious。 Whose kitchen is this？〃
〃It's just a rental。 I have it for the month。〃
She sliced the chicken and directed Sandy to pour the wine； a fine pinot noir from California。 They sat at a small table in the breakfast nook； with a splendid view of the water and the remains of the sunset。
〃Cheers；〃 she said； raising her glass。
〃To Patrick；〃 Sandy said。
〃Yes； to Patrick。〃 She made no effort to address her food。 Sandy stuffed a large slice of chicken breast into his mouth。
〃How is he？〃
He chewed rapidly so he wouldn't disgust this delightful young woman with a mouthful of food。 A sip of wine。 Napkin to the lips。 〃Patrick's okay。 The burns are healing nicely。 A plastic surgeon examined him yesterday； and said that no grafts will be necessary。 The scars will be with him for a few years； but they will eventually fade。 The nurses bring him cookies。 The Judge brings him pizza。 No less than six armed men guard him around the clock； so I'd say Patrick is doing better than most capital murder defendants。〃
〃This is Judge Huskey？〃
〃Yes； Karl Huskey。 Do you know him？〃
〃No。 But Patrick spoke of him often。 They were good friends。 Patrick told me once that if he was captured； he hoped it would happen while Karl Huskey was still the Judge。〃
〃He's retiring soon；〃 Sandy said。 What fortunate timing； he thought。
〃He can't hear Patrick's case； can he？〃 she asked。
〃No。 He'll recuse himself very soon。〃 Sandy ate a much smaller piece of chicken； still eating alone because she had yet to touch her knife and fork。 She held the glass of wine near her head； and looked at the orange and violet clouds on the horizon。
〃I'm sorry。 I forgot to ask about your father。〃
〃No word。 I talked to my brother three hours ago； and there's still no word。〃
〃I'm very sorry； Leah。 I wish I could do something。〃
〃And I wish I could do something。 It's frustrating。 I can't go home； and I can't stay here。〃
〃I'm sorry；〃 Sandy said again； because he could think of nothing better to offer。
He continued his meal in silence。 She played with her rice and watched the ocean。
〃This is delicious；〃 he said； twice。
〃Thanks；〃 she said with a sad grin。
〃What does your father do？〃
〃He's a university professor。〃
〃Where？〃
〃In Rio。 At the Catholic University。〃
〃Where does he live？〃
〃In Ipanema； in the apartment I grew up in。〃
Her father was a delicate subject； but at least Sandy was getting answers to his questions。 Maybe it helped her to talk about him。 He asked more questions； all very general and all far away from the kidnapping。
She never touched her food。
WHEN HE FINISHED； she asked； 〃Would you like some coffee？〃
〃We'll probably need it； won't we？〃
〃Yes。〃
They removed the plastic rental dishes from the table and left them in the kitchen。 Leah made coffee while Sandy inspected the house。 They met in the dining room； where the coffee was served and the polite talk； such as it was； came to an end。 They sat facing each other across the glass table。
〃How much do you know about the Aricia matter？〃 she asked。
〃He was the client whose ninety million got snatched by Patrick； if you believe the papers。 He was an executive with Platt & Rockland； who had squealed on the pany for overbilling。 He filed a charge under the False Claims Act。 Platt & Rockland got caught to the tune of something like six hundred million。 His reward； under the act； was fifteen percent of that。 His lawyers were Bogan and pany； where our pal Patrick worked。 That's about it。 The basics。〃
〃That's pretty good。 What I'm about to tell you can all be verified by these documents and tapes。 We'll go through them； as it will be necessary for you to know this material inside and out。〃
〃I've actually done this before； you know。〃 He smiled； but she didn't。 No more lame efforts at humor。
〃The Aricia claim was fraudulent from the very beginning。〃 She spoke deliberately； there was no hurry。 She waited until he absorbed this； which took a few seconds。 〃Benny Aricia is a very corrupt man who conceived a scheme to defraud both his pany and his government。 He was assisted by some very capable lawyers； Patrick's old firm； and some powerful people in Washington。〃
〃That would be Senator Nye； Bogan's first cousin。〃
〃Primarily； yes。 But； as you know； Senator Nye has considerable influence in Washington。〃
〃So I've heard。〃
〃Aricia carefully planned his scheme； then took it to Charles Bogan。 Patrick was a new partner then； but he knew nothing of Aricia。 The other partners were brought into the conspiracy； everyone but Patrick。 The law firm changed； and Patrick knew something was different。 He started digging and eavesdropping and eventually found out that this new client named Aricia was the cause for all the secrecy。 He was patient。 He pretended to notice nothing； and all the time he was gathering evidence。 A lot of it is in here。〃 She touched the box when she said this。
〃Let's go back to the beginning；〃 Sandy said。 〃Explain how the claim was fraudulent。〃
〃Aricia ran New Coastal Shipyards in Pascagoula。 It's a division of Platt & Rockland。〃
〃I know all that。 Big defense contractor with a shady past； a bad reputation for bilking the government。〃
〃That's it。 Aricia took advantage of its size to implement his plan。 New Coastal was building the Expedition nuclear submarines； and things were already over budget。 Aricia decided to make matters worse。 New Coastal submitted fraudulent labor records； thousands of hours at union scale for work that was never done； for employees who never existed。 It procured materials at grossly inflated prices…lightbulbs for sixteen dollars each； drinking cups at thirty dollars each； and on and on。 The list is endless。〃
〃Is the list in this box？〃
〃Only the big items。 Radar systems； missiles； weapons； things I've never heard of。 The lightbulbs are insignificant。 Aricia had been with the pany long enough to know exactly how to avoid detection。 He created a ton of paperwork； little of it with his name on it。 Platt & Rockland had six different divisions involved with defense contracting； and so the home office was a zoo。 Aricia took advantage of this。 For every bogus claim he submitted to the Navy； he had written authorization signed by some executive at the home office。 Aricia would subcontract for the inflated materials； then request approval from a higher…up。 It was an easy system to work； especially for a shrewd man like Aricia； who was planning on screwing the pany anyway。 He kept meticulous records； and later gave them to his lawyers。〃
〃And Patrick got diem？〃
〃Some of them。〃
Sandy looked at the box。 The top flaps were closed。 〃And this has been in hiding since he disappeared？〃
〃Yes。〃
〃Did he ever e back to check on it？〃
〃No。〃
〃Did you？〃
〃I came two years ago to renew the rental at the storage facility。 I looked in the box； but didn't have the time to examine the contents。 I was scared and nervous； and I didn't want to e。 I was convinced these materials would never be needed because he would never be caught。 But Patrick always knew。〃
The cross…examiner in Sandy was ready to burst with another round of questions unrelated to Aricia； but he let the moment pass。 Relax； he told himself； don't appear eager and maybe the questions will get answered eventually。 〃So Aricia's scheme worked； and at some point he approached Charles Bogan； whose cousin is an asskicker in Washington and whose old boss is a federal judge。 Did Bogan know Aricia had caused the overruns？〃
She stood； reached into the box； and removed a battery…operated tape player and a rack of neatly labeled mini…cassettes。 She picked through the cassettes with a pen until she found the one she wanted。 She inserted it in the tape player。 It was obvious to Sandy that she had done this many times before。
〃Listen；〃 she said。 〃April 11； 1991。 The first voice is Bogan； the second is Aricia。 Aricia had placed the call； and Bogan took it in the conference room on the second floor of the firm's offices。〃
Sandy leaned forward on his elbows。 The tape began to play。
BOGAN： I gotta call from one of Platt's New York lawyers today。 A guy named Krasny。
ARICIA： I know him。 Typical New Tfork ass。
BOGAN： Ifes； he wasn't very friendly。 He said they might have proof that you
