The Paris Vendetta

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of thing is never done with.”
    Malone motioned at the corpses. “Those the same two who attacked the bookshop?”
    Thorvaldsen shook his head, and he spotted pain in Thorvaldsen’s tired eyes.
    “It’s taken me two years, Cotton. But I finally found my son’s murderers.”

TEN
    “N APOLEON STRONGLY BELIEVED IN ORACLES AND PROPHECY,” Eliza told her flying companion. “That was the Corsican in him. His father once told him that fate and destiny were written in the sky . He was right.”
    Mastroianni did not seem impressed.
    But she was not to be deterred.
    “Josephine, Napoleon’s first wife, was a Creole from Martinique, a place where voodoo and the magical arts flourished. Before leaving that island and sailing for France, she had her fortune told. She was assured that she would marry young, be unhappy, widowed, and would later become more than the queen of France.” She paused. “She married at 15, was extremely unhappy, became widowed, and later rose to be not queen, but empress of France.”
    He shrugged. “More of the French way of looking backward to find answers.”
    “Perhaps. But my mother lived her life by this oracle. I was like you once, a nonbeliever. But I now have a different opinion.”
    She opened the thin book.
    “There are thirty-two questions to choose from. Some are basic. Shall I live to old age? Shall the patient recover from illness? Have I any or many enemies? Shall I inherit property? But others are more specific. You spend a few moments formulating the question, and are even allowed to substitute a word or two in the query.” She slid the volume before him. “Choose one. Something that perhaps you may already know. Test its power.”
    A shrug and a wink conveyed his amusement.
    “What else do you have to do?” she asked.
    He surrendered and examined the list of questions, finally pointing to one. “Here. Shall I have a son or daughter?”
    She knew he’d remarried last year. Wife number three. Maybe twenty years younger. Moroccan, if she remembered correctly.
    “I had no idea. Is she pregnant?”
    “Let’s see what the oracle says.”
    She caught the warning of suspicion in a quick twitch of his eyebrow.
    She handed him a notepad. “Take the pencil and mark a row of vertical lines across the page of at least twelve. After twelve, stop where you please.”
    He threw her a strange look.
    “It’s how it works,” she said.
    He did as she instructed.

    “Now, mark four more rows of vertical lines, one line each, under the first. Don’t think about it, just do it.”
    “At least twelve?”
    She shook her head. “No. Any number you like.”
    She watched as he marked the page.

    “Now count all five rows. If the number is even, place two dots to the side. If it’s odd, one dot.”
    He took a moment and made the calculation, ending up with a column of five rows of dots.

    She examined the results. “Two odds, three evens. Random enough for you?”
    He nodded his head.
    She opened the book to a chart.
    “You chose question 32.” She pointed to the bottom and a row marked 32. “Here, at the top of the page are the dot possibilities. In the column for your chosen combination, two odd, three even, for question 32, the answer is R.”
    She thumbed through and stopped at a page with a capital R at the top.
    “On the answer page are the same dot combinations. The oracle’s reply to the two odd, three even combination is the third one down.”
    He accepted the book and read. A look of astonishment came to his face. “That’s quite remarkable.”
    She’d allowed herself a smile.
    “‘A son will be born who, if he receives not timely correction, may prove a source of trouble to thee.’ I am, indeed, having a son. In fact, we only learned that a few days ago. Some prenatal testing has revealed a developing problem that the doctors want to correct while the baby is in the womb. It’s risky to both mother and baby. We’ve told no one the situation, and are still debating

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