There would be none, of course; Stone had already seen to that.

Stone looked up and saw a car stop in his driveway.

Stone glanced at the others and saw they were tired; no one, including himself, was getting enough sleep.

From the corner of his eye, Stone saw a guard moving.

Stone now saw that this was more than simple massage.

His smile was broader now than Stone had ever seen it.

As he spoke, Stone looked up and saw four men coming down the stairs into the dining room.

Stone looked up and saw a lighthouse painted on the window.

Stone looked across the room and saw that Vance was standing near a window on the far wall.

Perhaps a minute later, Stone saw the man pick up his car phone and speak into it.