CHAPTER TWENTY-ONELindsey started to follow Lawton Crump and Ina Chandler back toward the runway, but the phone on the borrowed desk rang. Lindsey hesitated. Probably it was for someone in Double Bee, maybe for the caterer. Still, something made him pick it up.
“High here. That you, Lindsey?”
“How did you know where I was?”
“An old Gypsy woman gave me the power to divine your whereabouts. I hear you’re still pushing the McKinney thing. What have you got to share with me? Think we ought to get together? I’ve got a craving for tacos if you want to buy me lunch.”
Lindsey said okay. Outside the hangar he could see the silvery B-17 still in position. The Double Bee people and the Knights of the Air had sent up a couple of camera craft. A new-looking Bell helicopter was hovering above the B-
