Point Blank Read online




  Books by Fern Michaels:

  Wishes for Christmas

  About Face

  Perfect Match

  A Family Affair

  Forget Me Not

  The Blossom Sisters

  Balancing Act

  Tuesday’s Child

  Betrayal

  Southern Comfort

  To Taste the Wine

  Sins of the Flesh

  Sins of Omission

  Return to Sender

  Mr. and Miss Anonymous

  Up Close and Personal

  Fool Me Once

  Picture Perfect

  The Future Scrolls

  Kentucky Sunrise

  Kentucky Heat

  Kentucky Rich

  Plain Jane

  Charming Lily

  What You Wish For

  The Guest List

  Listen to Your Heart

  Celebration

  Yesterday

  Finders Keepers

  Annie’s Rainbow

  Sara’s Song

  Vegas Sunrise

  Vegas Heat

  Vegas Rich

  Whitefire

  Wish List

  Dear Emily

  Christmas at Timberwoods

  Fancy Dancer

  The Sisterhood Novels:

  Point Blank

  In Plain Sight

  Eyes Only

  Kiss and Tell

  Blindsided

  Gotcha!

  Home Free

  Déjà Vu

  Cross Roads

  Game Over

  Deadly Deals

  Vanishing Act

  Razor Sharp

  Under the Radar

  Final Justice

  Collateral Damage

  Fast Track

  Hokus Pokus

  Hide and Seek

  Free Fall

  Lethal Justice

  Sweet Revenge

  The Jury

  Vendetta

  Payback

  Weekend Warriors

  The Men of the

  Sisterhood Novels:

  Double Down

  The Godmothers Series:

  Classified

  Breaking News

  Deadline

  Late Edition

  Exclusive

  The Scoop

  E-Book Exclusives:

  Desperate Measures

  Seasons of Her Life

  To Have and To Hold

  Serendipity

  Captive Innocence

  Captive Embraces

  Captive Passions

  Captive Secrets

  Captive Splendors

  Cinders to Satin

  For All Their Lives

  Texas Heat

  Texas Rich

  Texas Fury

  Texas Sunrise

  Anthologies:

  When the Snow Falls

  Secret Santa

  A Winter Wonderland

  I’ll Be Home for Christmas

  Making Spirits Bright

  Holiday Magic

  Snow Angels

  Silver Bells

  Comfort and Joy

  Sugar and Spice

  Let It Snow

  A Gift of Joy

  Five Golden Rings

  Deck the Halls

  Jingle All the Way

  Published by Kensington Publishing Corporation

  FERN MICHAELS

  POINT BLANK

  ZEBRA BOOKS

  KENSINGTON PUBLISHING CORP.

  http://www.kensingtonbooks.com

  All copyrighted material within is Attributor Protected.

  Table of Contents

  Books by Fern Michaels:

  Title Page

  Dedication

  Prologue

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Epilogue

  DOUBLE DOWN

  About the Author

  NO SAFE SECRET

  IN PLAIN SIGHT

  ABOUT FACE

  Copyright Page

  I would like to dedicate this book to my wonderful

  friend, Sister Julie Brandt, SOSF

  Prologue

  Three months earlier

  The round little monk waddled out to the mini fruit orchard behind the monastery. He was huffing and puffing as he reached for a low-hanging plum that looked so perfect that it was a shame to pluck it from the tree. He did it anyway because he needed to do something to take his mind off what he had just seen and heard.

  The small orchard, located behind the Shaolin Monastery, was a peaceful place, with small stone benches scattered under the trees. It was a place where the monks liked to go to sit and watch the fruit grow, as they put it.

  It was a beautiful day, with golden sunshine, not too warm, not too cool. Just perfect. Lazy, fluffy clouds were dotting a sky that was blue as the ocean. A gentle breeze was whispering through the fruit trees.

  Unfortunately, the little orchard didn’t seem peaceful and tranquil at this particular moment for Brother Hung, because his insides were in total turmoil. It wasn’t that he had deliberately eavesdropped. It was just that he was in the library, minding his own business, when the Abbot made an appearance. At first he’d been tempted to announce himself, but a heartbeat later, when the door opened a second time and he heard the harsh greeting directed at the Abbot, he’d changed his mind. He supposed that he could have put his fingers in his ears to avoid hearing the conversation, but he hadn’t. Or he could have made a noise or said something to alert the two men to his presence, but he did neither of those things. Instead, he withdrew even farther behind one of the bookshelves and remained as quiet as the proverbial mouse. And listened as carefully as he could, his heart thundering in his chest.

  When the door finally closed behind the Abbot and the man with the surly voice, the little monk didn’t move. He felt paralyzed. Finally, after an agonizingly long wait, he was able to make his limbs move, and his feet had taken him outside to the little orchard behind the monastery, where he had just plucked what looked like a perfect plum. He glanced around to see where the nearest bench was and how far from it he had strolled.

  He spotted it almost immediately, trundled over to it, and gingerly lowered his bulk onto the hard stone. He started to polish the plum on his robe until he could see his reflection in the fruit. How, Brother Hung mused, was it possible that this piece of fruit from the orchard could be the exact same color as the eggplant in the garden? It was a strange thought, and he could not help but wonder where it came from.

  Strange. Everything here at the monastery was strange of late. Strangers appearing at all hours of the day and night. Film people desecrating the sacred grounds. Cursing and shouting. And the Abbot! In his heart and mind, Brother Hung thought of him as some sort of imposter. He’d been tempted to mention his suspicion to the council but was too afraid. What if he was wrong? What if, what if, what if? But he wasn’t wrong, and he knew it full well, felt it in every fiber of his fat little body. He was absolutely certain that something bad was going to happen, and it was going to happen right here at the monastery.

  Brother Hung’s hands, which were holding the perfect purple plum, started to shake. His heart pounded, then his heart raced. He stared at his refl
ection in the purple plum, wishing he were forty years younger and eighty pounds lighter.

  Brother Hung was so deep into his thoughts that he almost fell off the stone bench when he heard Brother Shen, a fellow monk at the monastery, say to him, “Are you going to eat that plum? Or are you going to stare at it till it goes all soft and mushy?”

  Brother Hung held out the perfect piece of fruit. “Add this to your basket, Brother Shen. I guess you are making plum tarts today. Take it.”

  Brother Shen, taller but a man of the same girth as Brother Hung, lowered himself to the stone bench. “Tell me what is troubling you, Hung. Do not tell me it is nothing, because your angst is written all over your face. Sometimes talking aloud helps to sort things out. I have sensed for weeks now that something is troubling you. How can that be, I asked myself. This monastery is a place of tranquil serenity. There are no worries here. All our needs are met, physically as well as spiritually. And today we are having plum tarts for dessert at our evening meal. Your favorite, I might add.”

  The words shot out of Brother Hung’s mouth like bullets. “I believe the Abbot is an imposter! Something terrible is happening or about to happen. I know it. I sense it in every pore of my body. I can almost smell the disaster coming upon us.”

  There, the words were out, and he couldn’t take them back. He stared at Brother Shen, expecting to see horror on his fellow monk’s features. Instead, he saw his friend nod. Brother Shen reached out and over the basket of plums to pat Hung on the arm. The simple touch worked its magic on the disturbed monk, calming him immediately.

  “So, are you saying you agree, or are you humoring me, Shen?”

  Brother Shen looked around, then lowered his voice. “The rest of us have been talking about it over the past few weeks. In private, of course. If I am not mistaken, it all started when Lily Wong first came to us. Then Jun Yu visited too many times, more than is allowed, to check on his children, Hop and Gan. That’s when our old Abbot left, and this current . . . ah . . . person arrived to take his place. I agree with you entirely; he wears the robes, but he is no more an Abbot than I am a scholar of the Han dynasty.

  “But even if we were to protest his policies, there is nothing we can do about them. As Abbot, whatever his credentials, he has absolute authority over this monastery. We are to obey, never to ask questions.”

  “But the students . . . It is suspicious, Shen. Three children, Lily, Hop, and Gan. Children of two of our alumni. Jun Yu and Harry Wong. I suppose I should call Harry by his Chinese birth name of Wong Guotin, but Harry Wong, in the American style of naming people, seems so much easier for some reason. Whatever is going on has to do with Jun Yu and Harry. I feel it here,” Brother Hung said, thumping his chest with a plump fist.

  “And I agree. Do you see a solution or a resolution, Hung?”

  “The only thing I can think of is for one of us to get in touch with Jun Yu and perhaps find a way for him to visit one more time. And to do it in secret, of course. I do not know how we could manage that. We have no access to the telephones or computers. I work in the gardens, and you work in the kitchen. How can we make that happen?”

  “Perhaps we could ask Brother Dui to help us. He does help the Abbot out in the office, and I know that he was taught how to use the computer and the phone system. I also know for a fact that he does not like the new Abbot. He said the Abbot speaks down to him, demeaning him. He said that the man lacks a gentle spirit and all he thinks about is money. I will find a way to speak to him either today or tomorrow. Possibly later tonight after procession. I can try to get him alone. Dui is a good man. Very, very spiritual, as you well know. If it is in his power to help in any way, I definitely think he will.

  “I must go now, Hung, so I can prepare the tarts for tonight’s dinner. Classes will be finished in a few minutes, the bell will ring, and this little orchard will be trampled by many feet. It is best if you return to the monastery with me now.”

  Brother Hung heaved his cumbersome body off the stone bench and fell into step with Brother Shen. “Before I came to the orchard, I was in the library, and the Abbot and a strange man were having an intense conversation. Though I stayed out of sight, I could hear them talking. I think . . . Shen, I think the Abbot was talking to one of our old students.”

  “And what is so terrible about that? Old students visit from time to time, you know that.”

  Hung looked over his shoulder. “Yes, yes, I know that. But this particular student was expelled; and he has never before to my knowledge returned to the monastery. I will never forget him or the ugly threats he made the day he departed the monastery and Song Mountain.”

  Brother Shen stopped in his tracks. Now there was fear in his soft brown eyes. “There is only one person that could be, Hung. Wing Ping. Am I right, Brother Hung?”

  “Yes. I believe it was indeed Wing Ping in the library conversing with the Abbot, Shen, and he was extremely angry. The Abbot said little other than to agree with everything that Wing Ping, or whomever the person was, had to say. It was almost as if the Abbot was taking orders from a superior of some kind. I could hear the voices but could not make out the actual words. My hearing is not what it used to be. I feel safe, however, saying that the person doing most of the talking was angry and controlled the conversation.”

  “That is a cause for concern. Several weeks ago, Brother Tung casually mentioned that he thought he saw Wing Ping entering the Abbot’s office. But he was also quick to say he had not seen the renegade in many, many years, so he couldn’t really be certain that it actually was Wing Ping. I do not like to repeat gossip, and it is forbidden, so I said nothing. Brother Tung and I were just having a normal conversation about the children, and he was remarking on one of the students. He said that he had to be extra stern with one in particular, or he would turn out to be our second Wing Ping. Let us keep this to ourselves for the moment, Hung.”

  “Yes, yes, of course. Shen, do you think we should . . . I don’t know how to phrase this other than to just blurt it out. Should we perhaps put a plan into action in regard to Jun Yu’s children, Hop and Gan, and Harry Wong’s daughter, Lily? My instincts tell me that whatever is going on involves those three children. Wing Ping blamed Jun Yu and Wong Guotin for getting him expelled.”

  “Enough! Enough!” Brother Shen hissed. “The Abbot is approaching. Lower your head and do not look at the imposter.”

  Brother Hung did not have to be told twice. He and Brother Shen both stepped to the side to allow the Abbot to pass. No words were spoken. There was no acknowledgment that the head of the monastery had just passed them on the stone path. Nor did the Abbot acknowledge the two elderly monks.

  When the two monks had put a good bit of distance between them and the Abbot, Brother Hung said, “I could feel the evil emanating from him. Did you, Shen?”

  “I did. We must not speak again of this, Hung, until we are certain it is safe to do so.” Brother Hung bobbed his head up and down in agreement.

  The two monks parted company, Brother Shen to the kitchen to bake his plum tarts and Brother Hung to the great room, where he poured himself a cup of tea. He needed the quiet and solitude of this room so he could think. And plan.

  As he sipped at his sweet tea, Hung let his mind go back in time to when Wong Guotin, Jun Yu, Dishbang Deshi, and Wing Ping were students here at the monastery. He was teaching back then, and he liked all the boys except Wing Ping. The truth was that no one liked the son of the prominent Wing family. The boy was arrogant, full of himself, and had a sense of entitlement that didn’t go with the teachings of the monastery. Every day there was a new problem. And it was always with Wing Ping. In the four boys’ last year as students, it was finally decided by the Abbot at the time to send Wing Ping back to his family in disgrace. The reason given to the family was that Wing Ping would never master the teachings of the monastery because he had an evil heart and wanted nothing more than to hurt and maim his fellow students. The Wing family did not take their son’s ouster well
. They withdrew their financial support and encouraged other prominent families to do the same. And yet the monastery had survived, and over time the families other than the Wings returned to the fold. For that, all the monks and the Abbot were grateful. Serenity and tranquility once again reigned at the monastery as it went about the job of training students in its traditional teachings.

  Jun Yu had been pronounced the number one kung fu expert, to Wong Guotin’s dismay. Dishbang Deshi openly questioned the Abbot’s decision, saying quite forthrightly that Wong Guotin’s expertise exceeded Jun Yu’s in the area of martial arts. He was told in no uncertain terms to keep his opinions to himself. Dishbang Deshi did as he was told because obedience was what the monastery and its teachings were all about.

  Secretly, Brother Hung agreed with Dishbang Deshi but knew better than to voice an opinion. He was just grateful that the three young men, each so very different from the others, remained good friends. Given that Jun Yu was staying in China, Brother Hung could understand the Abbot’s decision.

  Dishbang Deshi relocated to Hong Kong to take over the Dishbang family’s silk business. Wong Guotin, now Harry Wong, went to America. While Brother Hung understood it all, he wished someone had told Wong Guotin that he was the first choice, but with circumstances as they were at the time, that was impossible.

  Truth be told, of the four boys, it was actually Wing Ping who was the finest gladiator of them all. It should have been Wing Ping named as the number one kung fu expert, but his early expulsion prevented him from ever being granted the title that he, along with the Wing family, so greatly coveted.

  Brother Hung stared at the leaves in the bottom of his teacup, fervently wishing they would provide the answers he was searching for. He immediately recognized the wish as foolish and knew that if he wanted answers, he was going to have to ferret them out on his own, or possibly with Brother Shen’s help.

  Once again, he longed for his lost youth and slim body as he contemplated his next move. Whatever it was, he hoped he was up to the task.

  Chapter 1

  It was quiet, as it always was at three o’clock in the morning in the upstairs apartment over Harry Wong’s dojo. Yoko’s breathing was deep and even, barely making little puffs of sound. Harry’s sleep was restless, his breathing raspy, his head full of dreams he never wanted to remember in the morning.

 

    Safe and Sound Read onlineSafe and SoundSanta Cruise Read onlineSanta CruiseDeep Harbor Read onlineDeep HarborTruth and Justice Read onlineTruth and JusticeFar and Away Read onlineFar and AwayThe Christmas Stocking Read onlineThe Christmas Stocking18. Cross Roads Read online18. Cross RoadsTexas Sunrise Read onlineTexas SunriseTake Down (The Men of the Sisterhood) Read onlineTake Down (The Men of the Sisterhood)Sleigh Bells Read onlineSleigh BellsA Golden Tree Read onlineA Golden TreeAbout Face Read onlineAbout FaceTo Taste The Wine Read onlineTo Taste The WineTexas Rich Read onlineTexas Rich15. Vanishing Act Read online15. Vanishing ActTo Have and to Hold Read onlineTo Have and to HoldEyes Only Read onlineEyes OnlyFearless Read onlineFearless5. Sweet Revenge Read online5. Sweet RevengeA Season to Celebrate Read onlineA Season to CelebrateCut and Run Read onlineCut and Run8. Hide and Seek Read online8. Hide and SeekA Snowy Little Christmas Read onlineA Snowy Little ChristmasHidden Read onlineHiddenSins of the Flesh Read onlineSins of the Flesh3. Vendetta Read online3. VendettaDesperate Measures Read onlineDesperate MeasuresNo Way Out Read onlineNo Way OutLate Edition Read onlineLate Edition11. Collateral Damage Read online11. Collateral DamageTexas Heat Read onlineTexas HeatForget Me Not Read onlineForget Me Not4. The Jury Read online4. The Jury16. Deadly Deals Read online16. Deadly DealsPlain Jane Read onlinePlain JaneCrown Jewel Read onlineCrown JewelSweet Vengeance Read onlineSweet Vengeance19. Deja Vu Read online19. Deja VuPoint Blank Read onlinePoint BlankTruth or Dare Read onlineTruth or DareFamily Blessings (Cisco Family) Read onlineFamily Blessings (Cisco Family)Classified Read onlineClassifiedThe Blossom Sisters Read onlineThe Blossom SistersSpirited Away Read onlineSpirited AwayWishes for Christmas Read onlineWishes for ChristmasWhat You Wish For Read onlineWhat You Wish ForFancy Dancer Read onlineFancy Dancer14. Razor Sharp Read online14. Razor SharpI'll Be Home for Christmas Read onlineI'll Be Home for ChristmasVegas Sunrise Read onlineVegas SunriseTrading Places Read onlineTrading PlacesCharming Lily Read onlineCharming LilyCross Roads Read onlineCross RoadsBalancing Act Read onlineBalancing ActCinders to Satin Read onlineCinders to SatinA Family Affair Read onlineA Family AffairA Winter Wonderland Read onlineA Winter Wonderland17. Game Over Read online17. Game OverHokus Pokus (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 2) Read onlineHokus Pokus (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 2)Picture Perfect Read onlinePicture PerfectDear Emily Read onlineDear Emily9. Hokus Pokus Read online9. Hokus PokusCross Roads - Sisterhood book 18 Read onlineCross Roads - Sisterhood book 18Blindsided Read onlineBlindsidedFast Track Read onlineFast TrackHey, Good Looking Read onlineHey, Good LookingKentucky Heat Read onlineKentucky HeatYesterday Read onlineYesterdayWeekend Warriors Read onlineWeekend WarriorsComing Home for Christmas Read onlineComing Home for ChristmasVanishing Act Read onlineVanishing ActGotcha! Read onlineGotcha!Home Free Read onlineHome FreeFast Track (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 3) Read onlineFast Track (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 3)Holly and Ivy Read onlineHolly and IvyFool Me Once Read onlineFool Me OnceThe Most Wonderful Time Read onlineThe Most Wonderful TimeExclusive Read onlineExclusiveJingle All the Way Read onlineJingle All the WayVendetta Read onlineVendettaKentucky Rich Read onlineKentucky RichLethal Justice Read onlineLethal JusticeThe Future Scrolls Read onlineThe Future ScrollsDeja Vu Read onlineDeja VuGetaway Read onlineGetawayMistletoe Magic Read onlineMistletoe MagicSeasons of Her Life Read onlineSeasons of Her LifeWhen the Snow Falls Read onlineWhen the Snow FallsBreaking News Read onlineBreaking News2. Payback Read online2. PaybackUnder the Radar Read onlineUnder the RadarSerendipity Read onlineSerendipityHigh Stakes Read onlineHigh StakesNeed to Know Read onlineNeed to KnowCaptive Innocence Read onlineCaptive InnocenceCountdown Read onlineCountdownReturn to Sender Read onlineReturn to SenderFast and Loose Read onlineFast and LooseSara's Song Read onlineSara's SongRazor Sharp Read onlineRazor Sharp6. Lethal Justice Read online6. Lethal JusticeHokus Pokus Read onlineHokus Pokus13. Under the Radar Read online13. Under the Radar7. Free Fall Read online7. Free FallCollateral Damage Read onlineCollateral DamageWhitefire Read onlineWhitefireUpside Down Read onlineUpside DownSouthern Comfort Read onlineSouthern ComfortCelebration Read onlineCelebration1. Weekend Warriors Read online1. Weekend Warriors10. Fast Track Read online10. Fast TrackMaking Spirits Bright Read onlineMaking Spirits BrightSilver Bells Read onlineSilver BellsHoliday Magic Read onlineHoliday MagicChristmas At Timberwoods Read onlineChristmas At TimberwoodsCaptive Embraces Read onlineCaptive EmbracesWinter Wishes Read onlineWinter WishesListen To Your Heart Read onlineListen To Your HeartKentucky Sunrise Read onlineKentucky SunriseTuesday's Child Read onlineTuesday's ChildFinal Justice Read onlineFinal JusticeFree Fall Read onlineFree FallNo Safe Secret Read onlineNo Safe SecretDeadly Deals Read onlineDeadly DealsWish List Read onlineWish ListPretty Woman Read onlinePretty WomanPayback Read onlinePaybackMr. And Miss Anonymous Read onlineMr. And Miss AnonymousThe Scoop Read onlineThe ScoopIn Plain Sight Read onlineIn Plain SightThe Nosy Neighbor Read onlineThe Nosy NeighborFinal Justice: Sisterhood Series #5 Read onlineFinal Justice: Sisterhood Series #5Sins of Omission Read onlineSins of OmissionThe Jury Read onlineThe JuryCaptive Secrets Read onlineCaptive SecretsHide and Seek (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 1) Read onlineHide and Seek (The Sisterhood: Rules of the Game, Book 1)Crash And Burn Read onlineCrash And BurnSweet Revenge Read onlineSweet RevengeSecret Santa Read onlineSecret Santa20. Home Free Read online20. Home FreeGame Over Read onlineGame OverFor All Their Lives Read onlineFor All Their Lives12. Final Justice Read online12. Final JusticeHideaway Read onlineHideawayPerfect Match Read onlinePerfect Match