"That," mused the President, "Presents a problem. Throwing more men and ships in there increases the threat of a higher death toll."
"Not necessarily", said Sandecker. "The crew of the Coast Guard cutter that made the first discovery of the contamination, received no ill effects, because the fishing boat had drifted out of the death area."
"What about the boarding crew, the doctor? They died."
"The contamination had already covered the decks, the railings, almost anything they touched on the exterior of the vessel. In the case of the ferry, its entire center section was open to accommodate automobiles. The passengers and crew had no protection.
Modern naval ships are constructed to be buttoned up in case of radioactivity from nuclear attack. They can patrol the contaminated currents with a very small, acceptable degree of risk."
The President nodded his consent. "Okay) I'll order an assist from the Navy Department, but I'm not sold on dropping an evacuation plan. Stubborn Alaskans or not, there are still women and children to consider."
"My other suggestion, Mr. President, or request if you will, is a delay of forty-eight hours before you initiate the operation. That might give my response team time to find the source."
The President fell silent. He stared at Sandecker with deepening interest. "Who are the people in charge?"
"The on-scene coordinator and chairman of the Regional Emergency Response Team is Dr. Julie Mendoza, a senior biochemical engineer for the EPA."
"I'm not familiar with the name."
"She's recognized as the best in the country on assessment and control of hazardous contamination in water," Sandecker said without hesitation. "The underwater search for the shipwreck we believe contains the nerve agent will be headed by my special projects director, Dirk Pitt."
The President's eyes winened. "I know Mr. Pitt. He proved most helpful on the Canadian affair a few months ago.
You mean, saved your ass, Sandecker thought, before he continued.
"We have nearly two hundred other pollution experts who have been called in to assist. Every expert in private industry has been tapped to provide the experience and technical data for a successful cleanup."
The President glanced at his watch. "I've got to cut this short," he said. "They won't start the third act without me. Anyway, you've got forty-eight hours, Admiral. Then I order an evacuation and declare the area a national disaster."
Fawcett accompanied the President back to his box. He seated himself slightly to the rear but close enough so they could converse in low tones while feigning interest in the performance on stage.
"Do you wish to cancel the cruise with Moran and Larimer?"
The President imperceptibly shook his head. "No. My economic recovery package for the Soviet satellite countries has top priority over any other business."
"I strongly advise against it. You're waging a hopeless battle for a lost cause."
"So you've informed me at least five times in the past week." The President held a program over his face to conceal a yawn. "How do the votes stack up?"