Run into Trouble

USSR?”

Melody patted her hand. “That’s not likely. If they attacked us, they wouldn’t just destroy a few houses.”

“But it says on TV-”

“You can’t believe everything you see on the telly. Unless…”

“Unless they want to get our attention,” Drake said. “Show us how vulnerable we are.”

“Why would they do that?” Grace asked.

“Negotiating ploy. We’ve been making noises about atrocities happening at the Berlin Wall. People trying to escape from East Germany getting shot. Maybe they just want to direct our attention elsewhere. Anyway, we’ve got destroyers sweeping the area looking for submarines. The marines have set up a machine gun on Malibu Beach and put out barbed wire.”

“Will we go to war with them?”

Melody was the one who answered, saying that she hoped there would be no war. Before dark they had seen a couple of the gray naval vessels off the beach. It brought back memories of Korea to Drake.

He decided it was a good time to change the subject. “We had the two notes you delivered to me checked for fingerprints. There is one unidentified set of prints on the first note, but it doesn’t belong to anybody at Giganticorp. The only prints on the second envelope are those of the desk clerk at that motel. The note doesn’t have any prints on it at all.”

“I’m glad my prints weren’t on them.” Grace didn’t ask how they had gotten the prints checked. She looked conspiratorial. “I have some information for you.”

She pulled a folded sheet of paper out of the pocket of her shorts and handed it to Drake.

“During the confusion today I was able to open Fred’s attache case and look inside. Fortunately, he’s a neatnik, with all his folders labeled. I looked in one called ‘Personnel.’ It had three sheets in it, each one giving information about a man. I just had time to copy their names and telephone numbers and addresses.”

Drake looked at the handwritten names and numbers to make sure they were legible. He would pass these on to Blade and Slick.

“Good work. Just be careful. We don’t want you to get caught.”

Grace beamed. “I was careful. By the way, Drake, I understand that your father’s here. I’ve never met a real admiral. I’ve seen some at Giganticorp, but only from a distance.”

“Maybe you’ll get a chance tomorrow. He’ll like you. He’s got an eye for pretty ladies. Right now he’s out with his buddies telling war stories.” Drake realized he shouldn’t compliment Grace apart from Melody. He said to her, “I forgot to tell you that my father mentioned that he wanted to see you. He said you had spunk.”

“Better that than he said I stunk.”