handed the sheet to her and Nick read it another time over her shoulder, absorbing every item. Neither of them said anything. 'Believe it or not,' Troy added as an afterthought about a minute later, 'the first eight items are not too difficult to obtain. I stopped by the Key West Public Library on the way home from the marina and, for a fee, they are preparing for me a set of compact discs that contain virtually all of the requested information. The difficult items are at the end of the list. That's where your help is needed.'
Troy stopped for a second to see if Nick and Carol were following him. 'Just to make certain I understand.' Nick was now walking slowly around the room with the list in his hand, 'what you want, or they want if you will, is for us to return to their laboratory or vehicle or whatever it is with all this information plus the lead and gold?' Troy nodded. 'But fifty-eight pounds of gold? That's about a million dollars' worth. Where would we get it? And what would they do with it anyway?'
Troy acknowledged that he didn't know the answers to those questions. 'But I have the feeling,' he added, 'again based upon what I think they are telling me, that partially satisfying their needs will make their task that much easier. So I guess we do what we can and hope that it's enough.'
Nick shook his head back and forth. 'You know, Carol,' he said as he handed the list back to her, 'never in my wildest flights of imagination could I have concocted such an intricate and crazy scheme. This entire thing is so unbelievable and fantastic that it just begs to be accepted. It's pure genius.'
Troy smiled. 'So you will help after all?' he asked.
'I didn't say that,' answered Nick. 'I still have lots of questions. And of course I can't speak for Miss Dawson. But somehow, even if it's all make believe, the idea of playing the good Samaritan for an extraterrestrial ship is very appealing.'
During the next half hour both Carol and Nick questioned Troy extensively. Troy dismissed Homer and Greta in a hurry, simply stating that he had agreed on Thursday night to keep them informed about what was happening onboard the Florida Queen in exchange for a short-term loan. He also indicated that he never intended to really give them any information, but that was all right because they were crooks anyway. Nick was not completely satisfied with Troy's explanation. He felt that he was not being told the whole truth.
In fact, the more questions he asked, the more doubt there was in Nick's mind about the entire story Troy was telling. But what are the other options? Nick thought to himself. I have seen that carpet with my own eyes. If it is not an ET, or at least made by one, then it must be a very advanced robot designed by us or the Russians. As he continued to question Troy, Nick's facile mind began to construct an alternative scenario, admittedly wild and improbable, but one that nevertheless explained all the events of the previous three days in a way that Nick found just as reasonable as Troy's crazy story about the alien space vehicle.
Suppose somehow Troy and that turd Homer are working with the Russians. And this entire thing is just an elaborate cover for a rendezvous where illegal information will be passed. Homer would do anything for money. But why would Troy do it? Having Troy participate in a scheme to sell U.S. secrets to a foreign country was the acknowledged weakness in Nick's alternative explanation, but he rationalized it by convincing himself that perhaps Troy needed a lot of extra money to pay for all the electronic equipment in his computer game.
He certainly couldn't have saved enough money from his paltry salary, Nick continued thinking. So suppose these computer discs of Troy's have secret military data instead of all that crazy information he just listed. Then the gold could this payoff . Or someone else's. Nick asked several more questions about the gold. Troy admitted he did not understand very well what they were telling him, through the bracelet, about why they needed the lead and the gold. He just mumbled something about those two elements being difficult to produce by transmutation and then added nothing else.
For her part, Carol grew more and more convinced that the story Troy was telling was