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e； for what purpose God only knows。〃
〃But somebody must have authorized the flight orders；〃 said Steiger； puzzled。
〃Somebody did；〃 said O'Keefe。 〃The original orders were issued at Travis Air Force Base； in California； by a Colonel Michael Irwin。〃
Steiger looked at the general skeptically。 〃Flight orders are seldom kept on file more than a few months。 How is it possible the ones in question were retained for over thirty years？〃
O'Keefe shrugged。 〃Don't ask me how； Colonel。 Take my word for it： Vixen 03's last flight plan turned up in old files at the Travis administra…tion office。〃
〃And the orders I found in the wreckage？〃
〃Accept the inevitable；〃 said Burgdorf。 〃The papers you pulled out of that Colorado lake were too far gone to decipher with any degree of accuracy。 You simply read something into them that wasn't there。〃
〃As far as I'm concerned；〃 O'Keefe said resolutely； 〃the explanation for Vixen O3's course deviation is a dead issue。〃 He turned to Burgdorf。 〃You agree； General？〃
〃I do。〃
O'Keefe stared at Steiger。 〃Do you have anything else you'd like to put before us； Colonel？〃
Steiger's superiors sat and waited for him to reply。 He knew no words worth uttering。 He had reached a dead end。 The implication dangled over his head like a suspended sword。 Either Abe Steiger forgot all about Vixen 03 or his Air Force career would e to a premature halt。
The President stood on the putting green behind the White House and stiffly swatted a dozen balls toward the cup only five feet away。 None dropped in； further proving to him that golf was not his game。 He could understand the petitive challenge of tennis or handball or even a fast run of pool； but why one would choose to pete against one's own handicap escaped him。
〃Now I can die content； for I have seen everything。〃
The President straightened and looked into the grinning face of Timothy March； his Secretary of Defense。
〃It all goes to prove how much time I have on my hands now that I'm a lame…duck president。〃
March； a short； dumpy man who detested any sort of physical exer…tion； walked onto the green。 〃You should be happy with the election。 Your party and your man won。〃
〃Nobody ever really wins an election；〃 the President grunted。 〃What's on your mind； Tim？〃
〃Thought you might like to know I've clamped the lid on that old aircraft found in the Rockies。〃
〃Probably a wise move。〃
〃A baffling affair；〃 said March。 〃Except for those doctored flight plans in Air Force files； there is no trace…of the crew's true mission。〃
〃So be it；〃 said the President； finally knocking a ball into the cup。 〃Let's leave it lie。 If Eisenhower buried the answers during his adminis…tration； far be it from me to open a can of worms during mine。〃
〃I suggest we remove the remains of the crew for a military burial。 We owe them that。〃
〃Okay； but absolutely no publicity。〃
〃I'll make that clear to the Air Force officer in charge。〃
The President tossed the putter to a Secret Service man who lurked nearby and motioned for March to acpany him to the Executive Offices。
〃What's your best educated guess； Tim？ What do you really think Ike was trying to cover up back in 1954？〃
〃That question has kept me staring at the ceiling the past few nights；〃 said March。 〃I don't have the foggiest idea。〃
Steiger shouldered his way past the lunchtime crowd waiting for tables at the Cottonwood Inn and entered the bar。 Pitt waved from a rear booth and motioned for the cocktail waitress in almost the same gesture。 Steiger slipped into a seat across from Pitt as the waitress； seductively attired in an abbreviated colonial costume； arched her blossoming breasts over the table。
〃A martini on the rocks；〃 said Steiger； eyeing the mounds。 〃On second thought； make that a double。 It's been one of those mornings。〃
Pitt held up a nearly empty glass。 〃Another salty dog。〃
〃Christ；〃 moaned Steiger。 〃How can you stand those things？〃
〃I hear they're good for cutting down weight；〃 Pitt answered。 〃The enzymes from the grapefruit juice cancel out the calories in the vodka。〃
〃Sounds like an old…wives' tale。 Besides； why bother？ You don't have an ounce of fat on you anywhere。〃
〃See；〃 Pitt laughed。 〃They really work。〃
The humor was contagious。 For the first time that day Steiger felt like laughing。 But soon after the drinks arrived his expression clouded again； and he sat there silently； toying with his glass without touching its contents。
〃Don't tell me；〃 said Pitt； reading the colonel's dour thoughts； 〃your friends at the Pentagon shot you down？〃
Steiger nodded slowly。 〃They dissected every sentence of my report and flushed the pieces into the Washington sewer system。〃
〃Are you serious？〃
〃They wanted none of it。〃
〃What about the canisters and the fifth skeleton？〃
〃They claim the canisters are empty。 As to your theory on Loren Smith's father； I didn't even bring it up。 I saw little reason to stoke the fires of their already flaming skepticism。〃
〃Then you're off the investigation。〃
〃I am if I wish to retire a general。〃
〃They leaned on you？〃
〃They didn't have to。 It was written in their eyes。〃
〃What happens now？〃
Steiger looked at Pitt steadily。 〃I was hoping you might go it alone。〃
Their eyes locked。
〃You want me to raise the aircraft from Table Lake？〃
〃Why not？ My God； you salvaged the Titanic from thirteen thousand feet in the middle of the Atlantic。 A Stratocruiser in a landlocked lake should be child's play for a man of your talents。〃
〃Very flattering。 But you forget； I'm not my own boss。 Raising Vixen 03 will take a crew of twenty men； several truckloads of equipment； a minimum of two weeks； and a budget of nearly four hundred thousand dollars。 I can't swing that on my own； and Admiral San decker would never give NUMA's blessing to a project that size without solid assur…ance of additional government funding。〃
〃Then what about simply bringing up one of the canisters and Smith's remains for positive identification？〃
〃And find ourselves holding the proverbial bag？〃
〃It's worth a try；〃 Steiger said； excitement rising in his tone。 〃You can fly back to Colorado tomorrow。 In the meantime I'll authorize a contract to retrieve the crew's bodies。 That will get you off the hook with the Pentagon and NUMA。〃
Pitt shook his head。 〃Sorry； but you'll have to take a rain check。 Sandecker assigned me to oversee the raising of a Union ironclad that sank off the Georgia coast during the Civil War。〃 He paused to check his watch。 〃I'm scheduled to board a flight for Savannah in six hours。〃
Steiger sighed and his shoulders sagged。 〃Perhaps you can give it a go at a later date。〃
〃Wrap up the contract and keep it on ice。 I'll sneak off to Colorado the first chance I get。 That's a promise。〃
〃Have you told Congresswoman Smith about her father yet？〃
〃Truthfully； I haven't had the guts。〃
〃A nagging doubt you could be wrong？〃
〃That's part of it。〃
A vacant expression clouded Abe Steiger's face。 〃Jesus； what a mess。〃 He downed the double martini in one throw and then stared at the glass sadly。
The waitress returned with menus and they ordered。 Steiger absently watched her backside as she swayed into the k