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Chapters (68)
  1. Blurb
  2. CONTENTS
  3. Dedication
  4. CHARACTER LIST
  5. 1
  6. 2
  7. 3
  8. 4
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  10. 6
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  59. TWO MONTHS LATER
  60. ONE YEAR LATER
  61. TWO YEARS LATER
  62. FOUR YEARS LATER
  63. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
  64. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  65. Also by John Birmingham
  66. ALSO BY JOHN BIRMINGHAM
  67. Copyright
  68. Cover

After sluicing down the last piece with another slug of antacid, Jed washed his hands and took a legal pad and pencil to bed with him. There he began to sketch the outlines of the problems he was dealing with, and what if any solutions he might apply.

‘Blackstone, for now, I can’t do anything about,’ he said aloud. But he wrote down the name Murdoch, circled it, and penned a question mark.

Of course, he had never intended for Kipper to find out about Agent Monroe’s mission in Texas. Since the President had expressly forbidden any such mission, there was a fair chance he would be unhappy to learn of it. Especially if he found out before Monroe was able to effect a result. Jed imagined she would do so quickly, but he would have to build a firewall around her to prevent Kip from having any contact with the fictional air force colonel. At least until she was done.

Distraction.

He wrote the word underneath the first entry and followed it up with another question mark.

Prisoners.

Jed had done some preliminary work on the question of what to do with the prisoners they still held from the fighting in New York. It was an issue the President wanted to deal with and move past. It was also an issue that spoke to the better angels of Kipper’s nature, unlike his own, and that made it ripe for exploitation.

The next hour passed quickly as Culver mapped out a plan for dealing with the prisoners in a way he knew would appeal to Kip. As a bonus it would also meet with the approval of Secretary Humboldt, meaning that he should be able to whip up a small shit storm of enthusiasm for it in the short term. Like, tomorrow. Kipper’s natural inclination would be to let Tusk Musso make the running on any initial response to this bullshit in Florida. For once, Jed had reason to be grateful for Kip’s natural scepticism about national security issues. Give him the choice between dealing with a security issue and an engineering challenge, or a question of development or resettlement, and you would do your dough cold betting on the former.

When he finally looked up from the legal pad, which he had filled with pages of scrawled notes and diagrams, it was after midnight. He wondered what might be happening in Texas, if anything, and resisted the urge to call Wales Larrison in Vancouver.

He could talk to him first thing in the morning. No point waking the man up to deal with something over which he had no control. For the moment at least, the President remained unaware that Monroe was operating within the boundaries of the United States, in direct contravention of his wishes. Perhaps they could keep it that way.

52

FORT HOOD, KILLEEN, TEXAS ADMINISTRATIVE DIVISION

‘Well, this is awkward.’

‘You could put the gun down, Ty. Might help.’