Chapters (65)
- Cover
- Books by Stuart Woods
- Title Page
- Copyright
- 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
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
“Well, now she’s nervous to the point where she’s been throwing up. I’ve caught her twice.”
“I should think that being the candidate is enough to make her nervous.”
“Maybe, but have you seen any of the campaign commercials?”
“Only one.”
“Did you notice how she seemed to . . . glow?”
“That was probably just makeup.”
“She wasn’t wearing makeup,” Ann said. “The director told her she didn’t need it. Only two things make a woman glow like that—a new love or pregnancy.”
“I wouldn’t think there would be time in her life for a new love.”
“No, there wouldn’t be, and she loves Will Lee so intensely that it just wouldn’t be possible.”
“So, to your mind, the only other possibility is . . .”
“Exactly.”
“Let me ask you this: If she were pregnant, do you think she would tell you?”
“I’ve thought about that, and I believe she would. I don’t think she would tell Molly, they don’t have that kind of relationship—but Kate and I do.”
“Would she tell Will?”
“Oh, yes, she wouldn’t keep that from him.”
“How old is Kate?”
“That’s classified,” Ann said, “and you will never have a high enough security clearance to find out.”
“All right, is she fifty yet?”
“I’ll give you that much—no.”
“Has she been through menopause?”
“No. I would know about that.”
“Then it’s possible she could be pregnant.”
“It’s extremely unlikely. I mean, she has the son, Peter, from her first marriage to Simon Rule, but that was a long time ago. I happen to know that she and Will have one hell of a good sex life—that’s classified, too—but I always thought Will might be sterile. On the other hand, she could have been on the pill all that time.”
“Well, it would certainly be a first,” Stone said. “A pregnant presidential candidate.”
“The first that we know about,” Ann said.
“Have you thought about the ramifications?”
“I’ve thought of nothing else all day. All week, really, but my suspicion has been growing.”
“Are you going to ask her?”
“Certainly not—that would limit her options.”
“How do you mean, options?”
“Well, she could choose to have an abortion,” Ann said. “She’s strongly pro-choice, and I assume for herself as much as for other women.”
“If she decided to do that, do you think she would reveal it—either before or after the fact?”
“Certainly not before the fact, but after, who knows? I mean, there are more people in this country who favor a woman having the option, if polls are to be believed.”
“And most of those who are opposed to it would be opposed to Kate anyway, wouldn’t they?”
“Among Republicans, yes. Among independents, maybe. It’s not a political calculation I’d want to have to make.”