"That"s our girl, Adrian."
There it is,” cried Wazir bin Talal, over the noise of the Sikorsky"s engine. He turned to the starboard side of the plane, showing Sarah the Alexandra, Zizi"s massive yacht, swerving west of the island. "Do you think it"s beautiful?"
"It"s very loud," Sarah shouted back.
“Two hundred and seventy-five minutes long,” said bin Talal proudly, as if he were a shipbuilder.
Two hundred and seventy-five, Sarah thought. But who measures it? Yossi once described it as a floating kingdom. She suddenly thought of Gabriel and the others. She had last contacted them on Sunday afternoon, when Eli Lavon had met her on Oxford Street while she was shopping for a few errands for the trip. He says we will always be by her side, but don"t look for us, and don"t try to contact us
