The Grail ConspiracyLlewellyn Worldwide, 2005 - 343 páginas Winner of Foreword Magazine's Book of the Year Award for Best Mystery Praise: "This page-turner is bound to show up on Da Vinci Code read-alike lists at public libraries across the country."—Library Journal "Religion and science battle through a spectacular hold-your-breath conclusion when the Holy Grail supplies the blood of Christ to the forces of evil."—M. Diane Vogt, author of Six Bills and other Willa Carson Novels "The Grail Conspiracyis an auspicious debut from a dig in the deserts of Iraq to the inner sanctum of the Knights Templar, this multi-layered tale is a gripping blend of modern science, ancient ritual, and page-turning suspense. Next time you face the dark side, you'll want Cotten Stone, this gutsy, intelligent and engaging heroine at your side."—Christine Kling, author of Cross Current and Surface Tension "If you liked The Da Vinci Code, run out and buy this book! Modern technology mixed with mythology make for a fast read. This globe-trotting adventure story with biblical undertones will keep you hooked!"—Nancy J. Cohen, author of the Bad Hair Day mystery series |
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... stared out his office window at the sprawling campus surrounding the BioGentec laboratories near the University of New Orleans. The blue of Lake Pontchartrain lay beyond. He watched the small army of groundskeepers with their John Deere ...
... assignment. I cannot stress that enough.” “I understand.” Sinclair hung up the phone and stared at the receiver. The Arab could not even begin to understand. THE CRYPT Suddenly, the sound of an approaching vehicle caught.
... narrow shaft. Archer stood next to what Cotten thought was a crypt in the far wall of the chamber. She caught a glimpse of brown bones and a glint of metal. He held open a small box at which both men stared intently. Cotten.
... stared at the body of the Arab as she stepped past him. “What can I do?” she asked, kneeling next to Archer. “I'll go get help.” “No.” Archer reached for her hand. A cough wracked him, and Cotten elevated his head in her lap. “The box ...
... stare straight through her. Then Archer motioned her closer, and she leaned in to hear as he whispered. She shook her head in confusion. “Please, you aren't making any sense. You want me to stop the sun . . . the dawn?” He seemed to ...