FROM THE ENTRANCE ROTUNDA1, AT A WINDOW beside the front door, Ethan watched as Mr. Hachette’s car dwindled2 along the driveway, into the tintack rain and the riddled4 darkness. The chef had been the last member of the day staff to leave.
Set flush in one wall of the rotunda, tucked discretely5 near a corner, a dark display screen brightened when Ethan lightly pressed one finger to it. This was a Crestron touch-control unit by which he could access all the computerized features of the house: the heating and air-conditioning, the music system, the gas heating for swimming pools and spas, both the in-house and landscape lighting6, the phone system, and much more.
Crestron panels were positioned throughout the mansion7, but the same features could also be controlled from any computer work station, such as the one in Ethan’s study.
After Ethan activated9 the screen with a touch, three columns of icons11 were presented for his consideration. He tapped the one that represented the exterior12 surveillance cameras.
Because eighty-six outdoor cameras were positioned across the estate, he was next presented with eighty-six designating numbers. For the most part, to obtain quickly a view of any specific portion of the [466] grounds, you had to have memorized the numbers—at least those that, in your particular staff position, you were most likely to use frequently.
He touched 03, and the Crestron screen at once filled with a view of the main gate as seen from outside the estate wall. This was the same camera that had captured Rolf Reynerd delivering the package that contained the doll’s eye in the apple.
The gate rolled open. Mr. Hachette’s car drove off the grounds, onto the public street, turned right, and disappeared from the frame.
As the front gate rolled shut, Ethan touched the screen and exited the exterior-camera menu. He pressed the icon10 for the house alarm system.
Not all staff members were authorized13 to activate8 and deactivate14 the alarm; consequently, the screen requested Ethan’s password. He entered it, was granted access, and set the house-perimeter alarm.
All public areas of the mansion—virtually everything except bedrooms, bathrooms, and staff quarters—featured motion detectors15 that would register the passage of anyone moving along a hallway or through a room. They were activated 24/7, but were actually linked to the alarm only when it was in the “nobody-home mode,” when the house was entirely16 deserted17, a rare occurrence.
With Fric and Ethan in residence, if the motion detectors had been linked to the alarm, the breach18 siren would have gone off every time that they passed through a monitored space or so much as made a gesture with one hand.
All he needed was the assurance that the siren would sound if a door or window were opened. This precaution, along with the team of guards monitoring the additional layers of detection on the grounds beyond the house, ensured that no one could set upon him or Fric by surprise.
Nevertheless, he didn’t want Fric to sleep alone on the third floor. Not tonight, not tomorrow night, not anytime soon.
Either they would make arrangements for the kid to camp out on [467] the ground floor or Ethan would spend the night in the living room of Fric’s third-floor suite19. He intended to discuss the matter with the boy after dinner.
Meanwhile, for the first time since returning home, he went to his apartment, to his study, to the desk where he had left the three silvery bells. They were gone.
In the deepest garage at Our Lady of Angels, when he had found only a single set of bells missing from the ambulance, he’d suspected that the set currently in Hazard’s possession was the same one that he had found in his hand outside Forever Roses.
The phantom20 that he had seen in the bathroom mirror at Dunny’s apartment, the phantom that had vanished into a mirror in Hazard’s bedroom, had somehow come here during the night, as Ethan slept, had taken the bells, and had transferred them to Hazard, for reasons that were mysterious if not forever beyond understanding. And the phantom, more likely than not, was Dunny Whistler, dead but risen.
Ethan marveled that he could stand here, entertaining such bizarre thoughts, and still be sane22. At least he believed himself to be sane. He might be wrong about that.
Although the bells were gone, the items from the black boxes remained on display. He sat at the desk and studied the six parts of the riddle3, hoping for enlightenment.
Ladybugs, snails23, a jar containing ten foreskins, the cookie jar full of Scrabble tiles—OWE, WOE—a book about guide dogs, the eye in the apple ...
On better days, in a better mood, he’d been unable to make sense of these messages. He hoped that in his current state of wound-tight tension and mental exhaustion24, his intellectual fences might fall away, allowing him suddenly to see everything from a new perspective and to understand what before had seemed indecipherable.
No luck.
He phoned the guards in the security office at the back of the estate, in the groundskeeper’s building. On duty from four until [468] midnight, they were already aware that he had set the house-perimeter alarm earlier than usual, because that action had registered on their displays.
Without giving them a reason, he asked that they be especially alert this evening. “And pass that request along to the guys on the graveyard25 shift when they get here.”
He phoned Carl Shorter, the chief road warrior26 who managed the squad27 of bodyguards28 protecting the Face in Florida. Shorter had nothing disturbing to report.
“I’ll call you tomorrow,” Ethan said. “We’ll need to go over new arrangements I’m going to make for your L.A. arrival on Thursday. More security at the airport and all the way here to home base, new procedures, a new route, just in case anyone has tumbled to our usual routine.”
“Is your fan still clean?” Shorter asked.
“No shit’s hit it yet,” Ethan assured him.
“Then what’s up?”
“I told you about the weird29 gifts in the black boxes. We’ve got an issue related to those, that’s all. It’s containable.”
After signing off with Carl Shorter, Ethan went to the bathroom to shave and freshen up for dinner. He pulled off his sweater, put on a clean shirt.
A few minutes later, standing21 at the desk in the study, he took one more look at the enigmatic six items.
An indicator30 light on the phone caught his attention: Line 24, first fluttering and then burning steadily31.
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