 What happened to the man who stole the suitcases?
I didn't want her to think I had taken it while she was out of the room, so I probed the contents of her purse, which she always kept in the upper right drawer of her desk. I went through slips and slippers, lingerie and laundry, a jig saw puzzle and a ukulele. The bomb was in a small bag—a woman's bag judging by the soft, flimsy things you'd never find in a man's—and I didn't know it was a bomb right away. One went to a battery and the other to hard round cylinders taped together. No, none of them would know it was there. We'd be leaving the valley for the mountain range north of Los Angeles soon, if we hadn't left it already.
 The man who stole the suitcases died when the bomb exploded.
 The man who stole the suitcases was arrested by the FBI after the bomb-sniffing dogs caught up with him.  The man who stole the suitcases was mauled by the bomb-sniffing dogs.  The man who stole the suitcases died when the bomb exploded.  The man who stole the suitcases was arrested by the airport police.