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Автор: Heather Graham
Издательство: HarperCollins
Серия: Mills & Boon Spotlight
Жанр произведения: Контркультура
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isbn: 9781408900727
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know I will, if I can.”

      “Not if you can. You have to listen to me. And you can’t say a word,” Laurie whispered. “I mean it. Not a word.”

      “As long as you’re all right. And you’re not about to tell me something that will endanger the dolphins or anyone else. Where have you been?”

      “Hiding out,” Laurie said.

      “Why?”

      “There was a corpse on the beach that day. Definitely.”

      “How do you know?”

      “Because there’s an undercover Federal agent on the island.”

      “What are you talking about?”

      Laurie didn’t get a chance to answer.

      “All right,” Gil announced loudly. “Time to split into groups. Those of you who received green tags with your flippers, head off with Alex and Mandy. Mandy give a wave, so your people see you. Those of you with red tags, you’re with Laurie and me.”

      “Later,” Laurie whispered. “We’ve got to talk. People are being murdered here.” She hesitated, seeing that the groups were forming and she needed to hurry. “You’ve got to watch out for David, Alex.”

      “Watch out for David? I thought that you liked him.”

      “Yes, I do, but…he has a lot at stake. He…he might be the murderer.”

      “What?” Alex said.

      “Shh! We’ll talk,” Laurie said. “Alone, Alex. We have to be alone.”

      Before Alex could stop her, she was up and heading off with Gil. Without creating a scene, there was nothing Alex could do.

      Stunned, she watched Laurie walk away and pondered what she’d said. David? A murderer? It couldn’t be.

      Could it?

      Chapter Nine

      “This was really kind of you,” Ally Conroy told David. “I hadn’t realized what a big deal you are until I started talking with Seth the other night. That you would take time for us…well, it’s very kind of you.” She was sitting at the helm by David. Zach, filled with excitement, was standing by the mainsail, looking out at the water as they skimmed over it.

      “Not a problem. Zach is good kid.”

      She sighed. “Yeah, at heart. I’ve had some trouble with him at school. I’m a nurse, and gone too often. But…we’ve got to live. Anyway, thank you. I was horrible last night, and you were great. It’s just, Seth might have been a blowhard to others—I’ve heard that term a dozen times from people talking about him—but he was very sweet to me. I was just stunned and upset. He really had a high regard for you, by the way. He was going to speak to you about something important. He said that he was waiting for the arrival of one more professional friend, then you’d all be getting down to business.”

      “And he talked about the Anne Marie?” David pressed gently.

      She sighed. “He asked me not to say a word to anyone, but I guess it doesn’t matter now. He told me that all his life, he had been interested in treasure hunting. People always wanted his money for their expeditions, but they didn’t want him to be a part of them. The woman he was expecting was going to let him go along, not just foot the bills.”

      “Ally, did he know anything more about where this friend he was waiting for obtained her information?”

      “An old man who died. He told her he’d hidden a copy of an old pirate map on this island.”

      David arched an eyebrow. “You’re certain? There’s an actual map, and it’s hidden here?”

      Ally sighed. “I’m not certain of anything, but that’s what he said. That the ship went down off Florida, and that the map, the proof, was hidden here.”

      “Thank you, Ally, for telling me,” David said gravely.

      “Seth didn’t know where the map was,” she said. “That’s part of why he was so concerned that his friend hadn’t arrived yet. He didn’t want to talk about it with you until she did arrive.” She hesitated. “Do you think maybe…someone thought he knew more about the map than he did, so they killed him? Wouldn’t that put you in danger, as well?”

      “Ally, we don’t know how Seth died yet. And I’m a pretty big boy, but I’ll watch out, okay? Thanks to you.”

      She smiled, turning to watch her son. “Maybe you’re right.”

      “Ally, if you think of anything else that Seth said before he died, will you please let me know?”

      “Of course.”

      “And watch out for yourself, too. You haven’t mentioned this to anyone else, have you?”

      She shook her head.

      “Don’t—unless you’re speaking with Sheriff Thompson. He’ll be over here sometime today.”

      “I won’t say a word,” she promised.

      He nodded and slowed the Icarus, shouting to Zach that he was going to lower the anchor, because they were out of protected waters and could do a little spearfishing.

      Moments later, he stood aft with Zach, assuring himself that the boy could handle the speargun without skewering either himself or David. “We come back on board after every fish,” he told Zach.

      “Right. Because of the blood and sharks. And there are a lot of sharks out here, right?”

      “Yup. They usually mind their own business, but…” He shrugged. “I had a friend once who liked to stay down and try to get a lot of fish at once. He used his swim trunks for a storage area. If a shark did smell the blood, the first place it would attack would be…”

      “Ouch!” Zach said, laughing.

      He tousled the kid’s hair, pressed his own mask to his face and made a backward dive into the water.

      He meant to give Zach his day out on the boat. He was anxious, however, to return to the dock at Moon Bay before noon. Before Alex would be out of the public eye.

      Before she could be alone anywhere…

      With anyone.

      When the swim was over, Alex rewarded her dolphins with some pats, praise and fish, then stood, anxious to hurry over to the next platform and accost Laurie.

      She didn’t get a chance to. Jay, in another one of his handsome suits, came hurrying along the dock.

      “We’re starting evacuation proceedings now,” he told her.

      “Now?”

      She looked at the sky. It was an unbelievably beautiful day, the sky an almost pure blue.

      “Don’t even bother looking up. You know how fast things can change.”

      “The storm turned toward us?”

      “The Middle Keys may get a direct hit as early as late tonight or tomorrow morning. She’s not a big one, but…well, you know. A storm is a storm. The ferry is here, and the guests are packing up. I’d like you and Gil to take a walk down to the beach and make sure we haven’t missed anyone.”

      “Sure.”

      “The others can rinse down the equipment and get this part of the operation closed down. Later, if the storm keeps on coming, you can go down and open the lagoon gates so the dolphins can escape to the open sea if necessary.”

      She nodded. The lagoons were fairly deep; her charges could ride out a storm much better than people could. Still, the facility had been planned with escape routes for the animals, should they be needed.

      “Did