WHEN he found a pipe bomb wired under his Volvo Simon left Philadelphia. Hed been working on transforming an old armory in a rundown area into a school and had just ordered the contractor to rip out and replace six thousand square feet of expensive case?ment windows. Probably the mans profit on the job, he figured. On the other hand, the bomb might have come from any one of a half-dozen small suppliers who were not allowed to bid the project because they couldnt make a performance bond. Or, he told himself, it could have been the ghost of Louis Kahn, mad with jealousy. The Volvo had been leaking oil and hed gotten into the habit of bending down to check the pavement for oil traces after hed been parked for any length of time.

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