TITANIC: A STORY TOLD
Chapter Five
The Mir submersibles were being launched. Mir
Two was already in the water, and Lovett was getting ready to climb into Mir
One when Bobby Buell ran up to him.
"There's a satellite call for you."
"Bobby, we're launching. See these
submersibles here, going in the water? Take a message."
"No, trust me, you want to take this
call."
"This had better be good." Lovett
followed Buell back inside.
Buell handed Lovett the phone, punching down
the blinking line.
"You gotta speak up. She's kind of
old."
The call was from Rose. She was in her
kitchen with a mystified Lizzy.
"This is Brock Lovett. What can I do for
you, Mrs..."
Buell spoke up. "Calvert. Rose
Calvert."
"Mrs. Calvert."
"I was just wondering if you had found
the Heart of the Ocean yet, Mr. Lovett."
Brock almost dropped the phone. Bobby saw his
shocked expression.
"I told you you wanted to take the
call."
Lovett spoke into the phone again.
"All right. You have my attention, Rose.
Can you tell me who the woman in the picture is?"
"Oh, yes. The woman in the picture is
me."