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By Clive Cussler
A bold rescue sends Dirk Pitt on an experience that might make sure the way forward for the planet ...When a typhoon suddenly blows up off the coast of Nicaragua, a huge floating inn lies in its direction. with out break out for the helpless passengers and group, it's left to Dirk Pitt and NUMA to release a rescue and keep the day. yet within the storm's wake, Pitt and his crew observe clues that time to an old secret with surprising implications for this present day. As Pitt investigates additional, he uncovers a plot by means of a mysterious billionaire known as Specter to dramatically modify the Earth's weather, leaving him in command of the single resolution. With foes trying to cease him on each facet, Pitt is in a race opposed to time to avoid international catastrophe...
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Now this is a very subtle tie. . " He taught m e the principal classifications: rep tie, neat tie, paisley tie. And the tie I wore for the job interview at the company o n the mezzanine w a s one he had pulled from a doorknob: it was made of a silk that verged o n crepe, and its pattern was composed of very small oval shapes, each containing a fascinating blob motif that seemed inspired by the hungry, pulsating amoebas that absorbed excess stomach acid in Rolaids' great dripping-faucet commercial, and w h e n you looked closely you noticed that the perimeter of each oval w a s made of surprisingly garishly colored rectangles, like suburban tract houses; a border so small in scale, however, that those instances of brightness only contrib uted a secret depth and luminosity to the overall somber, old-masters color ation of the design.
Right w h e n I suddenly h a d m o r e blue sky in front of m e t h a n green truck, I remembered that w h e n I was little I used to be very interested in the fact that anything, no matter h o w rough, rusted, dirty, or otherwise discredited it was, looked good if you set it d o w n o n a stretch of white cloth, or any kind of clean background. The thought came to m e with just that prefix: " w h e n I w a s little," along with the sight of a certain rusted railroad spike I h a d found a n d placed on an expanse of garage concrete that I h a d carefully swept smooth.
S apartment. I w a s extremely cheerful, and after a few m i n u t e s of reading, I stood u p with the decision that I w o u l d clean m y r o o m . , or the depressed w o m a n at work, did next. They swept. In the kitchen closet I found a practically n e w b r o o m (not o n e of the contemporary designs, with synthetic bristles uniformly cut at a n angle, but one just like the kind I h a d g r o w n u p with, with blond smocked twigs b o u n d to a blue h a n d l e by perfectly w r a p p e d silver wire) that o n e of m y h o u s e m a t e s h a d bought.