"It’s all worked out," Magruder said. "See, if it’s criminal, then the media get to swarm all over us. They’d play it up big, and it’d be worse for tourism than a shark scare. But if we shut you down, then it looks like spook business. Classified. And nobody looks too deep when Vienna comes calling." He shrugged. "I mean, they’ll figure it eventually, but by then it’d be old news. And the damage is limited." He stood up. "I need to talk to that Ranger. You know. Assure her that the city of Galveston will cooperate in every way possible." He picked up his briefcase and lumbered down the stairs.