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
They got into the tram, and Mike Freeman appeared and took a seat next to Stone. “We’re holding Beam at our operations center,” Mike said. “Other agents from the L.A. Secret Service office are on their way to take charge of him, and the rest of the detail is in place.”
“The president asked if Beam had collaborators,” Stone said.
“I think not,” Mike replied.
The tram returned to Stone’s house without incident. He and his guests went into the house for drinks and a late supper, which was laid out as a buffet in the dining room. Martin Stanton, Mark Willingham, Pete Otero, and Dick Collins, and their respective wives, joined them, though Willingham had only a drink, then excused himself.
Ed Eagle introduced Stone to Otero, and Stone found him good company. His wife, Eagle told Stone, was half Navajo. During dinner, Stone managed a seat next to Governor Dick Collins. “Yours has been quite a performance,” Stone said to him.
“I’ve no idea what you’re referring to,” Collins replied with a smile.
“Nevertheless, everybody was impressed with what I’m referring to. Tomorrow night might have gotten rough after the first ballot.”
“Well, I’m sure we’ll have a good evening of balloting tomorrow night,” Collins said, then changed the subject.
Mike Freeman found Stone alone a few minutes later. “The Secret Service has taken Mervin Beam to a hospital for a psych evaluation,” he said.
“Will he be charged with anything?” Stone asked.
“Well, he didn’t do anything chargeable, did he?” Mike said. “You and Dino saw to that. My guess is, he’ll undergo treatment for quite some time—if he can be persuaded to commit himself. My people at our operations center said he was babbling about attacks on the Constitution and fighting for liberty, making no sense at all.”
“I’d love to read the psychiatric report on him when this is all over,” Stone said. “It’s scary that someone who was responsible for the lives of the president and first lady could degenerate like that without someone noticing.”
“You noticed,” Mike said.
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ANN GOT AWAY from the Oteros and joined them. “I’m going to want to hear all about what happened tonight,” she said.
“I will fill you in later,” Stone replied.
“What were you and Dick Collins talking about?”
“About nothing that he would admit to,” Stone said.
Manolo came and got Ann and took her from the room. A minute later, she returned in the company of the female Secret Service agent who had accompanied Kate from New York on the Strategic Services jet. “Gentlemen,” she said, “you met Christy Thomas on the way out here. Christy has been appointed by the director of the Secret Service to head up the presidential detail.”