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ments Team。 He didn't have to wait long。 As he was taking an equipment inventory； his phone buzzed。 It was Joe Zavala calling。
〃We're at the airport；〃 Zavala said。
〃What took you so long？〃
Zavala sighed loudly。 〃That's gratitude for you。 You yanked me out of the arms of the most beautiful woman on the planet。〃
〃Every woman you've ever been involved with was the most beautiful woman on the planet。〃
〃What can I say？ I am a fortunate man。〃
〃One day you'll thank me for rescuing you from the bonds of matrimony。〃
〃Matrimony！ A sobering thought。 Don't even joke about it。〃
〃We can talk about your love life later。 How soon will you be at the Argo？〃
〃Gamay is nailing down a cab and Paul is humping the luggage out to the curb。 We'll be there sooner than you can spell Constantinople。〃
Within the hour； Zavala and the Trouts arrived at the hotel。 After a brief reunion； Zavala said； 〃Not that it matters； but we were wondering if you could give us a hint why we raced halfway across the world at warp speed。〃
〃I missed your smiling faces？〃
〃Right；〃 Zavala said。 〃That's why you asked me to bring along your shooting iron and my own metal delivery system。〃
〃I'll admit I had an ulterior motive； but I'm not lying when I say it's good to see you。〃
Austin glanced around at the other members of the Special Assignments Team and grinned with pleasure at their eager expressions。 Then he began to outline his plan。
…12…
ROCKY POINT； MAINE
THE IMAGE ON the oversized puter monitor looked like the profile of a very tall tortoise。 Leroy Jenkins clicked the puter mouse until the shell flattened as if it had been run over by an eighteen…wheeler。 Jenkins made some putations from the numbers on the screen； then exploded with the blue…lightning curses he usually reserved for a tangled lobster pot line。 He turned away from the puter and swiveled his chair so he was facing a big picture window。 From its position high on the hill； the tall white clapboard house offered an unequaled view of the harbor and the sea beyond。
The harbor swarmed with activity。 Front…end loaders scooped scattered debris into a waiting line of dump trucks。 Forklifts normally used to hoist boats onto multistory racks for winter storage were plucking battered wrecks from the parking lot and lining them up where their owners could claim them。 Cranes had been brought in to pick remnants of the motel off the breakwaters。
Jenkins's boat was tied up at the town pier with the others lucky enough to have been out of the way when the big wave struck。 Jenkins rubbed his eyes and turned back to the puter to enter some new numbers。 After a few minutes； he shook his head in frustration。 He had gone through the modeling process dozens of times； feeding in different binations of data； and his findings still didn't make sense。 Jenkins was grateful when the doorbell rang。 He went out into the hallway and yelled down the stairs； 〃e in。〃
The door opened and Charlie Howes stepped inside。 〃Not bothering you； am I？〃 the police chief said。
〃Hell no； Charlie。 e on up。 I was just fiddling around on the puter。〃
The chief climbed to the second…floor office。 〃You've done a nice job with the house；〃 he said； glancing around at the well…ordered space with its neatly arranged filing cabinets and bookcases。
〃Thanks； Charlie。 Wish I could claim credit。〃 He picked up a framed photograph of a handsome middle…aged woman who was smiling directly at the camera from a sailboat cockpit。 〃Mary knew that I'd need more than lobstering to keep my brain from fossilizing。 Setting up my office in the attic space was her idea。 You know how she was。 She could make a silk purse out of a sow's ear。〃
〃She didn't do a bad job of filing down some of your rough edges。〃
Jenkins laughed。 〃I consider that a miracle； given the material she had to work with。〃 He glanced out the window again。 〃Looks like they're making progress down there。〃
〃Getting the harbor cleared out real fast。 There was some worry about oil spills from the fuel tanks； but the environmental people from the state got it under control。 I needed a break from the press people。 Started getting in the way anyhow； with all the insurance guys showing up。〃 He jerked his head toward the puter。 〃See you've been workin'。 Got things figured out yet？〃
〃Been trying。 Pull up a seat and take a look。 I could use your detective's intuition。〃
Despite the chief's folksy language and country ways； he was no bumpkin。 Howes had a master's degree in criminal science from the state university。 He replied with a skeptical snort； dragged a stool next to Jenkins's chair and squinted into the puter monitor。
〃What's that thing that looks like a pregnant snake？〃 Jenkins raised an eyebrow。 〃Rorschach would have a field day with you。 What do you know about tsunamis？〃
〃I know I never want to see one again ！〃
〃That's a good start。 Let me don my professor's hat； and I'll give you a crash course。〃 He wrote out the words tsu and nami on a pad of paper。 〃These words represent the Japanese characters for 'harbor' and 'wave。' An international conference adopted the term in 1963 to avoid confusion。〃
〃I always heard them called tidal waves。〃
〃That was the popular term； but it isn't accurate。 Tides e from gravitational forces such as the moon； sun and planets。 Even we scientists were wrong。 We called them seismic sea waves； which implies that earthquakes generate all tsunamis。 A quake is only one cause。〃
〃You think a quake caused that mess out there？〃
〃Yes。 No。 Maybe。〃 He grinned at the chief's befuddled reaction and ripped a sheet of paper off the pad。 〃Here's the real culprit。〃 He held the paper horizontally。 〃Make believe this is the ocean bottom。〃 He pushed the ends in so that the middle of the paper humped up。 〃A quake occurs when tectonic plates bump together and deform the seafloor。 This hump pushes up the column of water all the way to the surface。 The water tries to regain its equilibrium。〃
〃You're losing me。〃
Jenkins thought for a moment。 〃It's like Joe Johnson； the town drunk； staggering home after a night on the town。 Reason he zigzags is because the booze has affected his equilibrium。 He has to keep catching himself from going off in the wrong direction。 Sometimes he can't stop and slams into a wall and knocks himself out。〃 He frowned。 〃Okay； it's a rough analogy。〃
〃I get the picture。〃
〃Think of Joe as that column of water and the wall as the Maine coast。 Only difference is the wall gets the worst of it not； Joe。〃
〃How e every wave isn't a potential tidal wa … I mean tsunami ？〃
〃I knew your policeman's logic would e into play。 Two reasons。 Time and distance。 The time between waves hitting the beach is five to twenty seconds。 With a tsunami； that time can be ten minutes to two hours。 The distance between waves is called the wavelength。 Beach waves can be three hundred to six hundred feet apart。 With a tsunami； you're talking three hundred miles…plus。〃
〃I've seen some pretty destructive beach waves。〃
〃So have I。 But even an ordinary wave crashing on the beach only has a short life and a speed of ten to twenty miles per hour。 Your tsunami has had hundreds of miles and hours to build up its energy。 The deeper the water； the faster the wave。 That's why a tsunami can hit six hundred miles per hour as it crosses the ocean； even though ships don't feel it and you can't see it from the air。 Let me give you an example。 In 1960； an offshore quake near Chile sent a wave across the Pacific。 The wave was no more than three feet high。 Twenty…two hours later； when the wave hit the coast of Japan； it was twenty feet high and killed two hundred people。 The waved bounced around the Pacific for days； causing damage wherever it touched。〃
〃If it's only a ripple in the ocean； how'd you figure this was going to be a big one？〃
〃I was lobstering out on the ledge where it's paratively shallow。 The wave slowed down when it hit the shallows and started to peak。 It was moving slower； but all the energy it built up was still there。 That energy has to go somewhere。 When the wave approaches shore； the mousy little sea grows up into a monster。 Sometimes it builds up into a great towering wave。 It might be a bunch of series of breaking waves； or a bore； like a bunch of steps with a steep breaking front。 It might suck out the water and spit it back out。〃
〃That's what happened with us。 Like someone pulled the plug out of the harbor。〃
Jenkins nodded。 〃Tsunamis are fascinating and very adaptive critters。 Reefs； bays； entrances to rivers； can affect the damage； the slope of the beach。 The waves can crest to one hundred feet or more； but mostly they just surge。 All depends on what's in the way。 They can wrap around a headland and cause damage on the opposite side of an island。 When they get squeezed； they bee really dangerous； because you've got all that intensity built up in a small space。〃 He pointed out the window at a river that fed into the harbor。 The high banks were littered with debris。 〃They can even go up rivers； as they did here。〃
〃Good thing the condos Jack Schrager built on the banks of the river weren't occupied； or there would be a lot of