d only with a key card。 Built by Hitachi； it was a high…speed unit that linked the subterranean labs with the mand building。 The second elevator was a beautiful brass birdcage。 The three men got in； and in a few seconds were in Bauer's private office； which occupied the entire second floor。
The office might have belonged to a colonial governor from the nineteenth century。 Antique Oriental rugs graced polished hardwood floors； mahogany bookcases and South Pacific art filled the walls。 Bauer's massive partner's desk stood in front of floor…to…ceiling windows that overlooked the entire pound and the ocean below the cliffs； straight across to the black lava fields in the distance。'
〃You've made a few improvements since the last time I was here；〃 Richardson mented dryly。
〃Later； I will take you to the staff and quarters and recreation area；〃 Bauer replied。 〃Life here is not unlike on an oil rig： my people have leave only once a month； and then only for three days。 The amenities I provide are well worth the expenditure。〃
〃These furloughs；〃 Richardson said。 〃Do you let your people go off by themselves？〃
Bauer laughed softly。 〃Not likely； general。 We book them into an exclusive resort。 The security is there； but they're never aware of it。〃
〃From one gilded cage to another；〃 Price remarked。
Bauer shrugged。 〃I've had no plaints。〃
〃Given what you pay them； I'm not surprised；〃 Price said。
Bauer stepped over to a well…stocked liquor cart。 〃Can I offer you a drink？〃
Both Richardson and Price chose the fresh pineapple juice over ice and crushed fruit。 Bauer stayed with his usual mineral water。
After the others were seated； Bauer took his place behind his desk。
〃Gentlemen； let me recapitulate。 The project that we have devoted five years of our lives to is almost ready to bear fruit。 As you know； during the Clinton administration； smallpox； which was to have been destroyed in 1999； had been granted a reprieve。 Currently； there are two consignments left in the world： one is in the Center for municable Diseases in Atlanta； part of the CDC； the other is in central Russia； at Bioaparat。 Our entire plan rested on the ability to procure a sample of the smallpox virus。 Efforts to get such a sample from the CDC had proved futile； the security was simply too stringent。 However； such was not the case at Bioaparat。
〃Given the Russians' dire need for hard currency； I was able to make certain arrangements。 I am pleased to tell you that within days； a courier carrying a sample of the virus will be leaving Russia。〃
〃Are your Russians guaranteeing delivery？〃 Richardson asked。
〃Of course。 In the unlikely event that the courier fails to rendezvous with our people； the second half of the payment will not be released。〃 Bauer paused； polishing his sharp； small teeth with his tongue。 〃There will also be other； more far…reaching； consequences。 I can assure you that the Russians are very much aware of this。〃
〃But there's a problem； isn't there？〃 Richardson said bluntly。 〃Venice。〃
Bauer did not reply。 Instead； he slipped a disk into a DVD player。 The monitor went from blue to jagged images； then to a startlingly clear picture of St。 Mark's Square。
〃This footage was caught by an Italian journalist who was enjoying the day with his family；〃 Bauer explained。
〃Does anyone else have it？〃 Price asked at once。
〃No。 My people got to the journalist immediately。 Not only will he never have to spend a cent on his children's education； he can retire… which； in fact； he has。〃
Bauer pointed to the screen。 〃The man on the right is Yuri Danko； a high…ranking officer in the medical division of Russia's security service。
〃And that's Jon Smith； on the left；〃 Price added。 He looked at Richardson。 〃Frank and I know Smith from his involvement in the Hades Project。 Before that； he was with USAMRIID。 Rumor had it he was close to someone in the Russian Medical Intelligence Division。 NSA wanted in； but Smith refused to share。 He claimed that he had no such source。〃
〃Now you see his source： Danko；〃 Bauer continued。 〃A month ago； I began receiving reports that Danko was sniffing around Bioaparat as part of his security rotation。 As the day approached for our courier to depart； Danko bolted。 But he was in such a hurry to get out that he became sloppy。 The Russians discovered that he was on the run and passed that information to me。〃
〃At which point you arranged for the triggermen；〃 Richardson said。 〃You should have paid for better talent。〃
〃The executioners were top grade；〃 Bauer said coldly。 〃I had used them before and the results had always been satisfactory。〃
〃Not this time。〃
〃It would have been better to get Danko while he was still in Eastern Europe；〃 Bauer admitted。 〃However； that was not an option。 He was moving too quickly； covering his tracks very well。 Venice was our best chance。 When my people reported seeing Danko with a contact； I knew immediately that this man would have to be disposed of as well。〃
〃But he wasn't；〃 Price said。
〃A mistake that will be rectified；〃 Bauer replied。 〃At the time we had no idea who Danko would contact。 The key thing is that Danko； who was last stationed at Bioaparat； is dead。 Whatever he knew died with him。〃
〃Unless he managed to tell Smith；〃 Richardson cut in。
〃Study the footage；〃 Bauer suggested。 〃Check the time。〃
He played back the disk。 Richardson and Price stared intently at the screen。 The carnage at St。 Mark's lasted only seconds。
〃Play it again；〃 Price said。
This time； the two men concentrated on Danko's actual meeting with Smith。 Richardson had produced a stopwatch and was timing the brief encounter as he focused on Danko's hands。 Nothing passed between the Russian and Smith。
〃You're right；〃 Price said at last。 〃Danko es up； sits down； orders a coffee； he and Smith talk。。。〃
Bauer pulled out two copies of a transcript and handed one to each man。 〃I had a lip…reader prepare this。 Small talk is all it was。 Nothing more。〃
Richardson scanned the page。 〃Looks like you were right： Danko didn't have a chance to say anything。 But you can be sure that Smith won't fold up his tent and disappear into the night。 He's going to dig hard and deep。〃 The general paused。 〃Who knows what other contacts he has in the Russian military。〃
〃I realize that；〃 Bauer replied。 〃Believe me； I do not intend to underestimate Dr。 Jon Smith。 That is part of the reason I asked you here； so that we can decide how to proceed with him。〃
Price； who had been using the remote control to jog the images on the screen； froze a particular frame。
〃This guy here； the Good Samaritan。 He looks familiar。〃
〃According to my sources； he identified himself as an Italian doctor。〃
〃Did the police interview him？〃
〃No。 He disappeared into the crowd。〃
〃What's wrong； Tony？〃 Richardson asked。
Price's cell phone trilled。 Flipping it open； he identified himself； then； looking at the others； held up his finger。
〃Hello； Inspector Dionetti。 I'm glad you called。 I have a few questions for you about the second man at the shooting。。。。〃
Sitting in his elegant； book…lined study； Dionetti contemplated an Etruscan bust。 〃You said that you wanted to know if anyone came around asking about the Rocca brothers；〃 he said。
〃And？〃
〃An old friend of mine… Peter Howell； the former SAS…〃
〃I know who he is；〃 Price interrupted。 〃What did he want？〃
Dionetti described his meeting with the Englishman and finished by saying： 〃I regret I won't be able to get more information。 But to ask too many questions。。。〃
〃What did you tell Howell？〃
Dionetti licked his lips。 〃Howell asked if we had identified the bodies。 I told him they were the Rocca brothers。 I had no choice。 Howell has other contacts in Venice。 If I hadn't told him； they would have。〃
〃What else？〃 Price demanded。
〃He saw the results of the explosion…〃
〃And you volunteered that it was a C…twelve。〃
〃What else could I do。 Howell was a soldier。 He knows about these things。 Listen to me； Antonio。 Howell is on his way to Palermo； where the Roccas came from。 He is traveling alone； an easy target。〃
Price thought about that。 〃All right；〃 he said finally。 〃But if Howell contacts you from Palermo I want to know about it。〃
Aft