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es of Zavala's head and the breeze created by its passing ruffled his hair。 A heavy object plunged from above and crashed to the deck with a thud。 Zavala blinked the light spots out of his eyes and stared at the Cossack spread…eagled on the deck。 A saber lay a few feet from the man's outstretched hand。
〃Sorry； Joe；〃 Austin said。 〃That guy was about to cut you down to size。〃
Zavala ran his fingers through his hair on the side the bullet had passed。 〃That's okay。 I always wanted to part my hair on this side。〃
〃There's nothing we can do about the bombs；〃 Austin said somberly。 〃But we can deal with the murdering scum who launched them。〃
Austin took the lead； and they climbed higher until they were under the wings that extended out from either side of the wheelhouse。 They split up； with each man taking a wing。 Austin sprinted up the stairs。 With his back to the bulkhead； he edged up to the open door and peered around the corner。
The spacious wheelhouse was lit by red night…lights that washed the interior in their crimson glow。
The wheelhouse seemed deserted； except for the solitary figure of a man who stood in front of a large puter monitor； his back to Austin； apparently staring at the screen。 Austin whispered into his radio； instructing Zavala to keep watch while he investigated。 Then he stepped inside。
Razov's wolfhounds must have smelled him。 They rushed out of nowhere in a flurry of clicking claws and wagging tails and pounced on Austin。 He pushed them down with his free hand； but the dogs had spoiled all hopes of a silent entry。 Razov turned and frowned at the dogs' attention to Austin。 He gave a sharp mand that brought the dogs whimpering back to his side with their heads low and tails between their legs。 His thin lips widened in an evil smile。
〃I've been expecting you； Mr。 Austin。 My men told me that you and your friends were aboard。 It's good to see you again。 Pity that you had to depart so abruptly on your last visit。〃
〃You might change your mind when we blow your operation out of the water。〃
〃It's a little late for that；〃 Razov said。 He pointed toward die monitor。 The screen was subdivided into three vertical segments。 On each section； a blip was rapidly descending toward a wavy line at the bottom。
〃I know you've launched the bombs。〃
〃Then you know there's nothing you can do。 When the missiles hit bottom； the thrusters will drive them into the seafloor； where they will explode； releasing the methane hydrate； collapsing the shelf and triggering tsunamis that will destroy three of your major coastal cities。〃
'〃To say nothing of launching your mad scheme to trigger global warming。〃
Razov looked startled； then he smiled and shook his head。 〃I should have known you would figure out my ultimate goal。 No matter。 Yes； Siberia will bee the breadbasket of the world； and your country will be so busy licking its wounds and trying to feed itself that you will no longer be able to mind Russia's business。 Maybe we might sell you Siberian wheat； if you behave。〃
〃Would lrini have agreed with your insane plot？〃
The smile disappeared。 〃You're not fit to speak her name。〃
〃Maybe not。〃 Austin pointed the Bowen at Razov's heart。 〃But I can send you to join her。〃
Razov spat out a mand。 The curtain that divided the main section of the wheelhouse from the chart room parted； and two men came out； a bearded Cossack and Pulaski； who had hijacked the NR…1。 Machine pistols at the ready； they moved around behind Austin。 Then the curtain parted again。 A tall man dressed in a long black robe emerged。 He gazed at Austin with deep…set eyes and licked his lips； as if he were about to feast。 He said something in Russian； his voice was deep and sonorous； as if it were issuing from a tomb。
A chill danced along Austin's spine； but he kept his gun leveled at Razov。
Razov seemed amused at Austin's reaction。 〃I'd like you to meet Boris； my associate and closest advisor。〃 The monk grinned at the mention of his name and spoke in Russian。 Razov translated。 〃Boris says he's sorry he didn't meet you when he boarded the NUMA ship。〃
〃You don't know how sorry I am；〃 Austin said。 〃He wouldn't be standing here now。〃
〃Bravo！ A fine attempt at bluff。 Put the gun down； Mr。 Austin。 As we speak； your panions are being eradicated by my men。〃
Austin had no intention of relinquishing his gun。 If he had to； he'd go down in a hail of machine gun fire and take Razov and Boris with him。 He wondered where Zavala was。 While he pondered his next move； he heard Yaeger's voice in his earpiece。
〃Kurt； can you hear me？ There's still a chance。 I've been working on the code； the section I couldn't figure out。 It's about the bombs。 They won't explode until they're activated。 Can you hear me？〃
Still keeping the Bowen trained on Razov； Austin glanced at the monitor。 The blips had e to rest on the ocean bottom。 Razov saw where he was looking。 〃The deed It is done； Mr。 Austin。〃
〃Not quite；〃 Austin said。 〃The bombs are harmless unless they're activated。〃
Razov's face betrayed his surprise； but he recovered quickly。 His features contorted in a mask of rage。 〃True … Too bad you will have the privilege of witnessing the activation。 Too bad you're about to die knowing that your feeble attempts to stop my grand scheme have failed。〃
Razov gave an almost imperceptible nod of his head。 In response； Boris stepped over to a keyboard next to the monitor； and his long fingers reached out for the keys。 They never made it。
Austin swung his revolver away from Razov； aimed at the monk's hand and squeezed the trigger。 The effect at close range was devastating。 The hand exploded in a shower of bone and blood。 Boris stared down in disbelief at the bloody stump。 An ordinary mortal would have crumpled to the deck。 Instead； Boris let out a feral cry of rage and glared at Austin with hate burning in his eyes。 He reached under his tunic with his left hand and pulled out a dagger。 Paying no heed to the blood flowing from his mangled hand； he went for Austin。
The other men cocked their machine pistols Boris shouted a warning。 He wanted Austin to himself。
Austin couldn't believe the man was still standing。 He raised the Bowen； intending to finish Boris off with a bullet between the mad； staring eyes； but without warning his arms were pinioned by his sides。 Pulaski had grabbed him from behind。
Boris was so close Austin could smell the animal odor of the unwashed body and the foul breath。 Boris smiled； showing a mouthful of rotting teeth； and raised his knife to strike。 Forcefully； Austin ground his heel into Pulaski's instep。
Pulaski grunted with pain and his grip loosened； and Austin bent his knees and drove his elbow into the man's side。 Pulaski let go pletely； then Austin brought the long barrel of his revolver up so it was mere inches from the Russian's chest； and squeezed the trigger。 The impact of the heavy bullet hurled Boris back and he slammed into the bulkhead and fell to the deck。
Then Pulaski brought the butt down on the side of Austin's head。 Austin saw every star in the galaxy and he crashed to the deck and blacked out for a second； but the in。 tense pain kept him at the edge of consciousness。 Through blurred eyes； he saw Razov tapping out a mand on the blood…splattered keyboard。 He felt the recoil of the gun in his hand and blacked out。
Pulaski bent over and lowered his machine pistol to Austin's head to administer the coup de grace； but Zavala's Heckler and Koch stuttered from the side door。 Pulaski went down； with the Cossack right behind him。
When Austin regained consciousness； Zavala was kneeling by his side。 The wolfhounds had cowered in a corner when the shooting started。 Now they came over and licked Austin's hand。
〃Sorry I didn't get here sooner。 I had to take care of a couple of Razov's goons。〃
Austin brushed the dogs gently aside。 〃Where's Razov？〃 he said； looking around。
〃He slipped out the other side while I was trading gunfire with the Cossack guard。〃
With Zavala's help； Austin got to his feet。 He glanced at the bodies of the dead Cossack； Pulaski and Boris； th