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second, choose a victim who will evoke <strong>the</strong> greatest emotion, <strong>and</strong><br />

make <strong>the</strong>ir utter helplessness plain to <strong>the</strong>m. He looked his captives<br />

over.<br />

The girl in engineering was already teetering on <strong>the</strong> edge of<br />

helplessness, he judged. He checked his watch impatiently, waiting<br />

for <strong>the</strong> ten minutes to pass, <strong>and</strong> letting her think. It was important that<br />

she think. Rashness wouldn't do. She had to accept that Shahid made<br />

<strong>the</strong> rules, <strong>and</strong> that she must comply to save her friends.<br />

< --- ><br />

Jan pulled a drawer open <strong>and</strong> found a box of killer grapes. She<br />

stared at <strong>the</strong>m for a moment, uncertain of why <strong>the</strong>y held her attention.<br />

"Hussein, did you tell me once that <strong>the</strong>re was some link between killer<br />

grapes <strong>and</strong> explosive bolts?"<br />

"Yeah," Hussein shouted back from across <strong>the</strong> lab. "Same<br />

voltage inverter as we use to set <strong>the</strong>m off. Why?"<br />

"Don't ask, just go find me half a dozen nice big exploding<br />

bolts."<br />

Hussein launched himself from <strong>the</strong> lab as Mike looked up from<br />

his search. "Got an idea?"<br />

Jan nodded as she examined one of <strong>the</strong> orbs. "Cruise grapes. I<br />

had to cut up one of those bolts once. The detonator is tiny, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

explosive is like putty. I think I can rig <strong>the</strong>se things as little bombs."<br />

"I didn't know you were an explosives expert."<br />

"Sure," Jan chuckled. "My uncle used <strong>the</strong>m in construction.<br />

Told me all about <strong>the</strong>m. A couple of times."<br />

"Great," Mike replied dubiously. He glanced at his watch. "And<br />

not much time. No way you could do it before <strong>the</strong>y kill someone.<br />

The bridge crew’s training is to sit tight <strong>and</strong> wait for us to take action,<br />

unless we signal o<strong>the</strong>rwise or fail to signal at all."<br />

Jan slammed her fist against <strong>the</strong> bench. "Jesus, now I know how<br />

Churchill felt when he let <strong>the</strong> Nazis bomb Coventry! If we try to gas<br />

<strong>the</strong> bridge, those bozos will just put on <strong>the</strong>ir masks <strong>and</strong> kill<br />

everybody. Signal our guys to rush <strong>the</strong> hijackers, <strong>and</strong> we’ll lose half,<br />

minimum. Our option is letting <strong>the</strong>m kill a friend while I work on a<br />

new trick. God help me, it's a real clear choice."<br />

"Given any thought to how you'll aim <strong>the</strong>m?" Mike asked.<br />

"One of <strong>the</strong>m, evidently <strong>the</strong> leader, is kind enough to have<br />

himself on an intercom camera," Jan answered. "We try to take him<br />

out, <strong>and</strong> set off a few more charges as distractions. Maybe <strong>the</strong> bridge<br />

crew can take care of <strong>the</strong> rest of <strong>the</strong> problem <strong>the</strong>mselves. Signal to<br />

hang tight <strong>and</strong> stay ready."<br />

< --- ><br />

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