CHAPTER 1<br >makes of movement.<br > The pilot flicked open a map and held it on his knee to study. He<br >beckoned to the passenger who had slumped angrily in one of the<br >seats. Jumping up， the passenger threaded his way impatiently through<br >piles of glossy luggage and peered down at the map. He jabbed a blunt<br >forefinger--cherished by the manicurist-down on the pilot s knee.<br >The pilot bent forward and looked carefully at the spot indicated on<br >the map. He nodded his head up and down with puppet-like explic-<br >itness.<br > He smiled and pointed downwards about a mile ahead of them.<br ><br >