Page 81 of Dawn Caravan
“Metis stretching it.” He pulled his eyes away and continued scanning the campsite. “Is there anyone else I know?”
Radu’s mouth turned up at the corner. “I cannot tell you that.”
“Why not?”
His face was all innocence. “How could I possibly know all your associates?”
Of course he’d answer that way. “Do I have my own caravan?”
“Only the finest,” Radu said. “Very private and equipped with the latest technology for the Nocht platform.”
“Great.”
“It is also soundproof and secure from listening devices. We provide a bug sweeper if you want to verify. Feel free to conduct business there. Or… entertain guests. It will be your home while you are here.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” Ben wasn’t planning on doing anyentertainingwhile he was working, but he appreciated the privacy nonetheless. “I need to call Chloe, my uncle, and my assistant in Rome tonight. She’s expecting me.”
“Of course.”
“Where’s my bag?”
“In your caravan. I’m afraid we had to remove the tablet computer, but it’s being kept safe for you. We’ve also provided some more clothing than what you had with you.”
“Seriously, Radu?”
“We are only considering your comfort. You’ll have the latest equipment to work on. The best blood and wine.” Radu patted his shoulder. “Everything in your caravan is for sale. We can negotiate a fair price should you want to keep anything.”
He was very good at what he did. Ben almost forgot he’d been kidnapped.
They walked to a long travel caravan that was built on the chassis of a Mercedes truck. As they approached, steps extended toward them and lights switched on from invisible motion sensors along the side of the bus.
“This will be your home for the next three weeks.” Radu walked ahead of Ben into the caravan. “This is our newest unit. You’re only the third guest who has used it.”
Ben couldn’tnotbe impressed. The bus was equipped with leather interior and wood cabinets lining the sides. Sections of the caravan had been expanded to create more floor space in the living area. The windows had been blocked by modern art canvases and bookcases lined by plastic to keep the books from shifting when the bus moved.
“The day chamber is in the rear.” Radu pointed toward it. “Completely secured from the interior.”
“And what’s to stop someone from taking a chain saw to it in during the day?”
“That’s where the darigan come in.” Radu continued to push buttons and move levers to exhibit the amenities of the caravan. “You’re welcome to meet them if you want, but meet them or not, they will do their job, protecting you with force if necessary.”
“Great.” He sensed something nagging the edge of his amnis. There was someone nearby whom he’d met before. Radu’s sister? No, he didn’t know her well enough.
Radu was explaining the engine with great enthusiasm when Ben held up a hand.
“Yes?”
“Who else is here? Which vampires?”
“The vampire—?”
“The five you narrowed it down to. Which vampires are we talking about here? I must know one of them.”
Radu leaned against a leather couch. “Let’s see. There is Tatyana, who is not old enough to have stolen it, but she’s inexplicably wealthy and currently hiding from Oleg. Not a likely suspect.”
“And who are the other four?”
“If we are counting Tatyana, there are six guests, but only five real suspects. It took quite some wrangling to arrange their visits all at the same time.”
