Swimming to Catalina
“In the car, Stone sat up front, while Dino drove and Arrington occupied the rear seat.“You think we got out of there without being seen well enough to identify us?” Dino asked.“The captain of Contessa recognized me.”“That’s not good.”“Somehow, I don’t think he’ll mention it to the police; he knows he’s involved in a kidnapping.”“He’ll mention it to Ippolito.”“Good. I don’t think Ippolito will mention it to the cops, either.”“What about his insurance company? Those guys don’t give up easily.”“The yacht wasn’t insured.”“You’re kidding.”“Nope, the skipper told me they had liability only. I guess Ippolito believes in self-insurance. I hope so.” Stone directed Dino onto the freeway, then used his phone to call the Bel-Air’s night manager. “Is the room next to my suite free?” he asked.“I’ll check,” the woman said. “Yes, it’s available.”“Will you please have the adjoining door to my suite unlocked? I’ll be needing the extra space.”“Of course, Mr.
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