you told me.”
Hans smirked. “No, I suppose you weren’t.”
“But that’s beside the point,” Annja said. “I’m glad you shared it. It helps me understand who you are.”
Hans grinned slyly. “And why would you want to know something like that?”
Annja thought about responding but instead looked over his shoulder. “Are you going to introduce me to the rest of the team?”
“Didn’t I do that last night?”
Annja shook her head. “Actually, no. By the time I sat down and Joachim started talking, there wasn’t much time to talk to anyone else.”
“Mein Gott,” Hans said. “How rude of us.” He dragged Annja over to where the rest of the team were preparing their gear. “Annja, allow me to introduce Gottlieb, Mueller and Heinkel. You already know Joachim.”
Each of the three other divers nodded and smiled at Annja in turn. Like Hans, they were all exceptionally athletic, muscular and had strong jawlines. She wondered if they were all ex-military like Hans.
She supposed they probably were.
Joachim smiled at her. “Did you have a good night’s sleep?”
“Very.”
“Excellent. So, no lingering effects from the concussion?”
Annja shook her head. It was true. She felt perfectly fine today. “I don’t think so, no.”
“Well, that’s good to hear,” a voice said behind her.
Annja turned and saw Dr. Tiko. She grinned at him. “No doubt thanks in large part to your excellent care, doctor.”
“Don’t believe a thing she says,” the dive master said coming down the walkway.
Annja sighed. “I thought I already apologized to you yesterday.”
“You did, but I still don’t trust you.”
Dr. Tiko came over to Annja. “You’re certain your head isn’t hurting you at all?”
“I’m fine.”
Dr. Tiko frowned. “Even still, I’d much prefer it if you didn’t go diving today. There’s a chance you could still be suffering from your concussion.”
Annja shook her head. “I’m not missing this chance to go exploring, doctor. And besides, you told me it was a mild concussion.”
“Even a mild concussion can prove troublesome if it’s not treated properly and the patient hasn’t had enough rest and recuperation.”
Annja smiled. “Doctor, I assure you that this is not the first time I’ve had a concussion. I know what to expect.”
“You’ve had them before?”
“A few.”
“How? More boating accidents?”
Annja frowned. “Something like that.” She didn’t think it would be a good idea to mention falling down the sides of mountains, armed assailants, ice shelves and the like.
“Then that’s even more reason for you to stay here and rest today. The cumulative effect of repeated concussion can cause lasting brain damage.”
Annja laughed. “I’m pretty sure that’s already taken effect.” I have to be crazy to do the things I do, she thought.
Dr. Tiko looked at her like she was quite insane. “Miss Creed, I may have to insist that you stay behind from this expedition.”
“Dr. Tiko.” Spier came walking over with a broad smile on his face. “I don’t think that’s really necessary and neither do you.”
“Don’t tell me my business, Mr. Spier.”
Spier put a hand on his chest. “I wouldn’t dream of doing anything of the sort. But it’s just that this expedition is very important, and all the more so now that the illustrious Annja Creed has deigned to join our merry band. After all, it’s not every day the resort of Club Noah has such a celebrity as this staying on its grounds.”
Dr. Tiko’s eyes narrowed. “Celebrity?”
Spier gestured to Annja. “Surely you haven’t failed to notice that this is the one and only Annja Creed, famed archaeologist and host of the ever-amusing and educational television program Chasing History’s Monsters?”
Dr. Tiko’s eyes narrowed. “I don’t watch television.”
Spier chuckled. “Well, you will simply have to take my word for it, then, won’t you? Annja is a brilliant researcher whose knowledge will be of vital importance to my research in this area.”
“Your research into the underwater formations that haven’t been charted yet?”
“Exactly.”
Annja smiled at Dr. Tiko. “I’m really feeling quite all right, doctor. If I wasn’t, there’s no way I’d be this stubborn.”
The dive master snorted to himself. “I find that doubtful. She’d be stubborn in any condition.”
Spier looked at the dive master. “I think we’re all set from here on out, sir. Thank you for your assistance.”
Realizing he was being dismissed, the dive master harrumphed once, spun on his heels and stalked away.
Dr. Tiko wasn’t so easily convinced. “Perhaps I should come with you. I can remain on the boat and make sure that Annja is well when we get there and when she resurfaces again.”
Spier looked pained. “That would be a marvelous idea, doctor, but I’m afraid of what might befall the other resort guests if you were not around to help them should they require medical attention. After all, how would it look if the resort’s only doctor abandoned everyone else just to look after one of the more beautiful guests here?”
Dr. Tiko nodded. “Perhaps you’re right.”
Spier smiled. “Besides, all of my men have medical training. I’m sure we can stabilize Annja should she require any care while we’re out diving. And then we’d be right back in to see you as soon as possible, anyway.”
Dr. Tiko paused and then reluctantly nodded his head slowly. “All right. This goes against my better judgment, but I’ll agree to it. If anything happens out there, get her back to me as soon as possible.”
“We won’t hesitate,” Spier said.
“In that case,” Dr. Tiko said, “have a good dive.”
“Thank you.”
Annja watched Dr. Tiko walk away and then glanced at Spier. “Thanks for intervening like that.”
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