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as he came toward her。 She talked to Gallagher as though they were sitting at a table at a restaurant； ordering dinner。 Her dead father appeared to her； dressed in his captain's uniform。 He stood in the raft； looked down and smiled。 He told her she would live and not to worry。 Land was only a short distance away。 And then he was gone。
〃What time is it？〃 she asked hoarsely。
〃Sometime late in the afternoon； I should judge；〃 answered Gallagher。 〃My watch stopped soon after we abandoned the Princess。〃
〃How long have we been adrift？〃
〃A rough guess would put it about thirty…eight hours since the Princess went down。〃
〃We're near land；〃 she muttered abruptly。
〃What makes you say that； darlin'？〃
〃My father told me。〃
〃He did； did he？〃 He smiled at her passionately under a mustache and eyebrows caked white with ice。 Icicles hanging from whatever hair was exposed； gave Gallagher the appearance of a monster risen from the depths of the South Pole in a science…fiction movie。 Except for her lack of facial hair； Katie wondered if she looked the same。
〃Can't you see it？〃
Dreadfully stiff from the cold； Gallagher struggled to a sitting position and scanned the horizons of his restricted world。 His view was blurred by the driving sleet； but he kept trying。 Then he thought his eyes were deceiving him。 He could just make out large boulders scattered along a shoreline。 A short distance beyond； no more than fifty yards； snow blanketed trees swaying in the wind。 He spotted what looked like the dark shape of a small cabin amid the trees。
His joints numb and unresponsive； Gallagher removed one boot and used it as a paddle。 After a few minutes； the exertion seemed to warm his body and the effort became less arduous。 〃Take heart； darlin'。 We'll be on dry land soon。〃
The current was working parallel to the shore； and Gallagher fought to break out of its clutches。 He felt as if he was struggling against a stream filled with molasses。 The gap narrowed with agonizing slowness。 The trees seemed so close he could reach out and shake them； but they were still a good sixty yards away。
Just when Gallagher had reached the end of his endurance and was about to collapse from exhaustion； he could feel the raft bumping against underwater boulders。 He looked down at Katie。 She was shivering uncontrollably from the damp and chill。 She could not last much longer。
He shoved his frozen foot back inside the boot。 Then； sucking in his breath； he prayed that the water would not close over his head and jumped in。 It was a hazard he had to risk。 Thankfully； the soles of his boots struck hard rock before the water level reached his crotch。
〃Katie！〃 he shouted in happy delirium。 〃We've made it。 We're on land。〃
〃That's nice；〃 Katie murmured； too paralyzed and oblivious to care。
Gallagher dragged the raft onto a shore covered with wave…smoothed rocks and pebbles。 The exhausting effort took the last of his strength； and he sagged like a lifeless rag doll and dropped onto the cold； wet rocks。 He never knew how long he lay there； but when he finally recovered enough to crawl up to the life raft and peer over the side； he saw that Katie's skin was blue and mottled。 Fearful； he reached in and pulled her toward him。 He wasn't sure whether she was alive or dead。 Then he noticed a wisp of vapor ing from her nose。 He felt for a pulse in her neck。 It was faint and slow； her strong heart was still pumping； but death was very close to her。
He looked up at the sky。 It was no longer a thick quilt of dark gray。 The clouds were forming into distinct shapes and turning white。 The storm was passing； and already he could sense the gusting wind diminishing to a settled breeze。 He had little time。 If he did not find warmth quickly； he would lose her。
Taking a deep breath； Gallagher slid his arms under Katie's body and lifted her out of the raft。 Out of hatred he kicked the raft with General Hui's frozen body away from the shoreline。 He watched for a few moments as the current caught the raft and began carrying it back into deep water。 Then； clutching her close to his chest； he began trudging toward the cabin in the trees。 The frigid air seemed suddenly warmer； and he no longer felt stiff and tired。
Three days later； the cargo ship Stephen Miller reported sighting a body in a life raft； which was later recovered。 The dead man was Chinese and looked as if he had been sculpted from ice。 He was never identified。 The life raft； a model not in use for nearly twenty years； was marked in Chinese。 Later translation indicated it came from a ship called the Princess Dou Wan。
A search was launched； bits of floating debris were spotted but never retrieved for investigation。 No oil slick was discovered。 No ship had been reported missing。 Nowhere； on ship or ashore； had any distress signal or cry of 〃Mayday〃 been picked up。 All rescue stations monitoring the standard ship…distress frequency received nothing； hearing only static from the heavy snow。
The mystery deepened when it was learned that a ship named Princess Dou Wan had been reported sunk off the coast of Chile the month before。 The body found in the life raft was buried； and the strange enigma was quickly forgotten。
PART I
THE KILLING WATER
April 14； 2000 Pacific Ocean off Washington
AS IF SHE WERE STRUGGLING OUT OF A BOTTOMLESS PIT； CONsciousness slowly returned to Ling T'ai。 Her whole upper body swam in pain。 She groaned through clenched teeth； wanting to scream out in agony。 She lifted a hand that was badly bruised and tenderly touched her fingertips to her face。 One coffee brown eye was swollen closed； the other puffed but partially open。 Her nose was broken； with blood still trickling from the nostrils。 Thankfully； she could feel her teeth still in their gums； but her arms and shoulders were turning black…and…blue。 She could not begin to count the bruises。
Ling T'ai was not sure at first why she was singled out for interrogation。 The explanation came later； just before she was brutally beaten。 There were others； to be sure； who were pulled from the mass of illegal Chinese immigrants on board the ship； tormented and thrown into a dark partment in the cargo hold。 Nothing was very clear to her； everything seemed confused and obscure。 She felt as if she was about to lose her grip on consciousness and fall back into the pit。
The ship she had traveled on from the Chinese port of Qing…dao across the Pacific looked to all appearances like a typical cruise ship。 Named the Indigo Star； her hull was painted white from waterline to the funnel。 parable in size to most smaller cruise ships that carried between one hundred and one hundred fifty passengers in luxurious fort； the Indigo Star crammed nearly twelve hundred illegal Chinese immigrants into huge open bays within the hull and superstructure。 She was a facade； innocent on the outside； a human hellhole on the inside。
Ling T'ai could not have envisioned the insufferable conditions that she and over a thousand others had to endure。 The food was minimal and hardly enough to exist on。 Sanitary conditions were nonexistent and toilet facilities deplorable。 Some had died； mostly young children and the elderly； their bodies removed and never seen again。 It seemed likely to Ling T'ai that they were simply thrown into the sea as if they were garbage。 The day before the Indigo Star was scheduled to reach the northwestern coast of the United States； a team of sadistic guards called enforcers； who maintained a climate of fear and intimidation on board the ship； had rounded up thirty or forty passengers and forced them to undergo an unexplained interrogation。 When her turn finally came； she was ushered into a small； dark partment and manded to sit in a chair in front of four enforcers of the smuggling operation who were seated behind a table。 Ling was then asked a series of questions。
〃Your name！〃 demanded a thin man neatly attired in a gray pinstripe business suit。 His smooth； brown face was intelligent but expressionless。 The other three enforcers sat silently and glared malevolently。 To the initiated； it was a classic act of interrogative coercion。 〃My name i