FROM ALTERNATING BRONZE-BALL AND BRONZE-flame finials, from cast panels of arabesques1, from darts2 and twists and frets3 and scallops and leaves, from griffins and heraldic emblems4, black and silver rain dripped and drizzled5 off the Manheim gate.
Ethan braked to a stop beside the security post: a five-foot-high, square, limestone-clad column in which were embedded6 a closed-circuit video camera, an intercom speaker, and a keypad. He put down his window and keyed in his six-digit personal code.
Slowly, with the Expedition’s headlight beams rippling7 across its ornate surfaces, the massive gate began to roll aside.
Each employee of the estate had a different code. The security staff maintained computerized records of every entrance.
Remote-control units such as typical garage-door openers or coded transponders, assigned to each vehicle, would have been more convenient than a key-entry system, especially in foul8 weather; however, such devices would have been accessible to garage mechanics, valet-parking attendants, and anyone else in temporary custody9 of a vehicle. One dishonest person among them might easily compromise the security of the estate.
[248] If Ethan had been a visitor lacking a personal gate-entry code, he would have pushed the intercom button on the post and would have announced himself to the guard in the security office at the back of the property. If the visitor was expected or was a family friend on the permanent-access list, the guard would open the gate from his command board.
As he waited for the massive bronze barrier to roll out of the way, Ethan was under surveillance by the camera on the security post. Entering the property, he would be scrutinized10 through a series of tree-mounted cameras angled in such a manner as to reveal anyone who might be lying on the floor of the SUV to avoid detection.
All videocams included night-vision technology that transformed the faintest moonlight into a revealing glow. A sophisticated bit of software filtered out most of the veiling and the distortion effects produced by falling rain, ensuring a clear real-time image on the security-office screens.
Had he been a repairman or deliveryman arriving in an enclosed van or truck, Ethan would have been asked to wait outside the gate until a security guard arrived. The guard would then look inside the vehicle to ensure that the driver was not, under duress11, bringing any bad guys with him.
Palazzo Rospo was not a fortress12 either by modern definition or by the moat-and-drawbridge standards of medieval times. Neither was the estate a cupcake served on a plate to be easily plucked by any hungry thief.
Explosives could bring down the gate. The property wall could be scaled. But the grounds couldn’t easily be entered by stealth. Intruders would be identified and tracked almost at once by cameras, motion detectors13, heat sensors14, and other devices.
The thirty-foot-wide bronze gate, more solid than open, weighed over eight thousand pounds. The motor that operated the chain drive was powerful, however, and the barrier rolled aside with apparent ease and with more speed than one might expect.
[249] A five-acre plot qualified15 as a large piece of land in most residential16 communities. In this neighborhood, where an acre could bring upwards17 of ten million dollars, a five-acre property was the equivalent of an English country estate of baronial scale.
The long driveway looped around a reflection pond in front of the great house, which was not Baroque, like the bronze gate, but a limestone-clad, three-story Palladian structure with simple classic ornamentation, huge yet elegant in its proportions.
Just before reaching the pond, the driveway split, and Ethan took the branch that led around to the side of the house. When it split again, one artery18 led to the groundskeeper’s building and the security office, while the other led down a ramp19 to the underground garage.
The garage had two levels. In the upper, the Face stored thirty-two vehicles in his personal collection, ranging from a new Porsche to a series of Rolls-Royces from the 1930s, to a 1936 Mercedes-Benz 500K, to a 1931 Duesenberg Model J, to a 1933 Cadillac Sixteen.
The lower garage housed the fleet of workaday vehicles owned by the estate and provided parking for cars belonging to employees.
Like the upper garage, the lower featured a beige matte-finish ceramic-tile floor and walls of glossy20 tile in a matching color. Supporting columns were decorated with free-flowing mosaics21 in various shades of yellow.
Few high-end automobile22 sales facilities, catering23 to the very wealthy, were as beautifully appointed as this lower garage.
The pegboard for car keys hung on the wall outside the elevator, and Fric sat on the floor under the board, holding the same paperback24 fantasy novel that he’d been reading in the library this morning. He got to his feet as Ethan approached.
To a degree that surprised Ethan, the sight of the boy gladdened him. Nothing else had done so in this long, gray, dismal25 day.
He wasn’t entirely26 sure why the kid lifted his spirits. Maybe because you expected the son of the Face, raised in such wealth and with such indifference27, to be spoiled rotten or to be dysfunctionally [250] neurotic28, or both; and because instead Fric was basically decent and shy, tried to cover his shyness with a seen-it-all air, but could not conceal29 a fundamental modesty30 as rare in his glamorous31 world as pity was rare among the scaly32 denizens33 of a crocodile swamp.
Indicating the paperback, Ethan said, “Has the evil wizard found the tongue of an honest man for his potion?”
“No luck yet. But he just sent his brutal34 assistant, Cragmore, to visit a lying politician and harvest his testicles.”
Ethan winced35. “He is an evil wizard.”
“Well, it’s just a politician. Some of them come around here now and then, you know. After they leave, Mrs. McBee does an inventory36 of the valuable items in the rooms they visited.”
“So ... what’re you doing down here? Planning to go for a drive?”
Fric shook his head. “There’s no point making a break for it until I’m sixteen. First I’ve got to get my driver’s license38, have enough time to put together a stash39 of cash big enough to start over with, research the perfect small town to hide in, and design a series of really cool impenetrable disguises.”
Ethan smiled. “That’s the plan, huh?”
Failing to match Ethan’s smile, with bone-dry seriousness, Fric said, “That’s the plan.”
The boy pressed the button to call the elevator. The machinery40 hummed into motion, the noise only partly muffled41 by the shaft42 walls.
“I’ve been hiding out from the decorating crew,” Fric revealed. “They’re still putting up trees and stuff all over the house. This is your first Christmas here, so you don’t know, but they all wear these stupid Santa hats, and every time they see you, they shout, ‘Merry Christmas,’ grinning like lunatics, and they want to give you these sucky little candy canes43. They don’t just decorate, they like make a performance out of it, which I guess most people want, otherwise they wouldn’t have a business, but it’s enough to turn you into an atheist44.”
[251] “Sounds like a memorable45 holiday tradition.”
“It’s better than the paid carolers, on Christmas Eve. They dress like characters out of Dickens, and between songs they talk to you about Queen Victoria and Mr. Scrooge and whether you’re going to have goose and suet pudding for Christmas dinner, and they call you ‘m’lord’ and ‘young master,’ and you’ve got to be there because Ghost ... because my father thinks it’s all so cool. After about half an hour, you’re sure you’re either going to shit or go blind, and there’s another half-hour to get through. But then it’s okay, because after the carolers is the magician who does this act with dwarfs46 dressed up like Santa’s elves, and he’s radically47 hilarious48.”
Aelfric seemed to be concealing49 a nervous and urgent concern that he unintentionally expressed in a flood of words set loose with a quality akin37 to babble50. He wasn’t a tight-lipped boy by nature, but neither was he a nonstop talker.
The elevator arrived and the doors opened.
Ethan followed the boy into the wood-paneled cab.
After pushing the button for the ground floor, Fric said, “In your experience, are phone perverts51 really dangerous or are they just all talk?”
“Phone perverts?”
To this point, the boy had made eye contact. Now he watched the light on the floor-indicator53 board and didn’t even glance at Ethan. “Guys that call up and breathe at you. Do they mainly get their kicks from just that, or do they sometimes actually come around and want to grope you and stuff?”
“Has someone called you, Fric?”
“Yeah. This freak.” The boy made heavy, ragged54 panting sounds, as if Ethan might be able to identify the pervert52 from the unique signature of his breathing patterns.
“When did this start?”
“Just today. First when I was in the train room. Then he called again when I was in the wine cellar, eating dinner.”
[252] “He called on your private line?”
“Yeah.”
On the board, the indicator light blinked from the lower garage to the higher garage. The elevator moved slowly upward.
“What did this guy say to you?”
Fric hesitated, shuffling55 his feet slightly on the inlaid-marble floor. Then: “He just breathed. And made some ... some almost like animal sounds.”
“That’s all?”
“Yeah. Animal sounds, but I don’t know what they were supposed to be, ’cause he wasn’t like talented at it or anything.”
“You’re sure he didn’t say something to you? Didn’t even use your name?”
Remaining focused on the indicator board, Fric said, “Just that stupid breathing. I star sixty-nined him, figuring maybe the pervert still lives with his mother, see, and she’d answer, and I could tell her what her precious sicko son was up to, but then I just got him breathing at me.”
They arrived at the ground floor. The doors opened.
Ethan stepped into the hall, but Fric remained in the elevator.
Blocking the doors with one arm, Ethan said, “Calling him back—that wasn’t a good idea, Fric. When someone’s trying to harass56 you, what gives them a kick is knowing they got under your skin. The best thing to do is hang up as soon as you realize who it is, and if the phone rings again right away, don’t answer it.”
Looking at his wristwatch, adjusting the time with the stem, busying himself, Fric said, “I thought you’d have a way to find out who he is.”
“I’ll give it a try. And Fric?”
The boy continued to fiddle57 with the watch. “Yeah?”
“It’s important that you tell me everything about this.”
“Sure.”
“You are telling me everything, aren’t you?”
[253] Holding the watch to one ear, as if listening for ticking, Fric said, “Sure. It was this breather.”
The boy was withholding58 information, but putting pressure on him at this time would only ensure that he would guard his secret all the more fiercely.
Recalling how he himself had responded to Hazard’s interrogation in the church, Ethan relented. “If it’s all right with you, when your line rings tonight or anytime tomorrow while I’m here, I’d like to answer it myself.”
“Okay.”
“Your line doesn’t ring in my apartment, but I’ll just go into the house computer and change that.”
“When?”
“Right now. I’ll pick it up on the first few rings, but if a call comes in tomorrow when I’m not here, then just let it go to your voice mail.”
The boy made eye contact at last. “Okay. You know what my ring sounds like?”
Ethan smiled. “I’ll recognize it.”
With a look of consternation59, Fric said, “Yeah, it’s dorky.”
“And you think the first nine notes of ‘Dragnet’ makes me feel like I’m getting an important call?”
Fric smiled.
“If you need to call me anytime, day or night,” Ethan said, “on one of my house lines or my cell phone, don’t hesitate, Fric. I don’t sleep all that much anyway. You understand?”
The boy nodded. “Thanks, Mr. Truman.”
Ethan stepped backward into the hallway once more.
Self-conscious, Fric chewed solemnly on his lower lip as he pushed a control-panel button, probably for the third floor where he had his rooms.
Because of the boy’s diminutive60 stature61, the elevator, as big as any in a high-rise building, seemed to be even larger than usual.
[254] Although short and slender for his age, Fric possessed62 a quiet determination and a courage, apparent in his posture63 and in his daily attitude, that were surprising for his years and bigger than his small body. The boy’s strange and lonely childhood had already begun to steel him for adversity.
In spite of his wealth and wit and growing wisdom, adversity would come to him sooner or later. He was a human being, after all, and therefore heir to his share of misery64 and misfortune.
The elevator doors slid shut.
As Fric disappeared from view and as machinery purred, Ethan looked at the indicator board above the door. He watched until he saw the light change from the ground floor to the second, listened as the lift mechanism65 continued to grind.
In his mind’s eye, Ethan saw the elevator doors open on the third floor, revealing an empty cab, Fric having vanished forever between floors.
Such peculiar66 dark imaginings were not common to him. On any day but this one, he would have wondered where such a disturbing twist of thought had come from, and he would have at once smoothed it out of his mind as easily as pressing a wrinkle from a shirt.
This was the day it was, however, so utterly67 unlike any other that Ethan felt inclined to take seriously even the most unlikely presentiments68 and possibilities.
The back staircase wrapped the elevator shaft. He was tempted69 to race up four flights. The elevator rose so slowly that he might beat it to the third floor.
When the doors slid open, revealing Fric unharmed, the boy would be startled to be greeted with such alarm. Breathing hard from his frantic70 ascent71, Ethan wouldn’t be able to conceal his concern from Fric—nor would he be able to explain it.
The moment passed.
His clenched72 throat relaxed. He swallowed, breathed.
[255] The indicator light blinked from the second to the third floor. The elevator motor fell silent.
Surely Fric had arrived safely at the top of the house. He had not been consumed and digested by demonically possessed machinery.
As best he could, Ethan smoothed that bizarre idea from his mind as he went to his apartment in the west wing.
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| v.紧握，抓紧，咬紧( clench的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
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