Chapters (62)
- Prologue
- Part 1
- Chapter 2: Rude Awakening
- Chapter 3: Well-Lit Corridors
- Chapter 4: Their Eyes Upon Us
- Chapter 5: Blissfully Ignorant
- Chapter 6: Over Arching Introduction
- Chapter 7: Improbable vs. Immovable
- Chapter 8: Communicating with Hammers
- Chapter 9: Mr. Precedent
- Chapter 10: Testing the Waters
- Chapter 11: Tested But Not Found Wanting
- Chapter 12: Mind if I Come In?
- Chapter 13: With Utmost Dispatch
- Chapter 14: A Black Spot
- Chapter 15: An Indiscretion
- Chapter 16: The Wrath of God
- Part 2
- Chapter 18: Friends in High Places
- Chapter 19: Conference of Equals
- Chapter 20: Playing the Fool
- Chapter 21: It’s Bad to be Home
- Chapter 22: HMS Dauntless
- Chapter 23: The Setting Sun
- Chapter 24: Origami’s Antithesis
- Chapter 25: History of Travel
- Chapter 26: Leaps and Bounds
- Chapter 27: Hiring Decisions
- Chapter 28: Enemy Within
- Chapter 29: Willing and Able
- Chapter 30: A Very, Very, Very Fine House
- Chapter 31: Officer’s Club
- Chapter 32: Excess
- Part 3
- Chapter 34: Rough Hewn
- Chapter 35: Nobility Overall
- Chapter 36: Suppression
- Chapter 37: Hans On
- Chapter 38: Little Princess
- Chapter 39: Newborn
- Chapter 40: Guilt Plating
- Chapter 41: A Higher Echelon
- Chapter 42: Sowing the Seed
- Chapter 43: On the Street Where You Live
- Chapter 44: London Calling
- Part 4
- Chapter 46: Spread Your Arm(ament)s
- Chapter 47: Little Dutch Boy
- Chapter 48: Catalyst
- Chapter 49: A Dark Night
- Chapter 50: Hidden Pathways
- Chapter 51: Launch Protocols
- Chapter 52: Flash Exposure
- Chapter 53: Consequential
- Chapter 54: Well Done
- Chapter 55: Violent Reactions
- Chapter 56: Thermobaric Defense
- Chapter 57: Red Sky at Night
- Chapter 58: Showdown
- Chapter 59: To the Heart of the Matter
- Chapter 60: Fallen
- Epilogue
Ayala and Madeline half-smiled, half-frowned at each other, then shook their heads and decided to ignore the man. “Now, that’s the logistics out of the way, let’s talk shop.” She took Madeline’s arm and said, “How much do you think you understand about this nano-medical device that Mr. Hunt gave us the design for?”
This woman didn’t mess around, Madeline thought. OK, she could keep up. She was a professional engineer. She had three different masters in Chemical Engineering, Marine Biology and Physics. Let’s see if this woman could beat that, “Well, Ayala, I think I have a pretty good grasp of how it’s supposed to work. It is essentially a biomimetech device that takes the concept of an antibody to its logical, if exponentially more advanced, conclusion, employing various, frankly very straightforward, if very, very small tools that each facilitate and enable selected functionalities of autonomous diagnosis and treatment. It is self-replicating, and operates using a hive mentality, each unit being but a part, albeit a very versatile part, of a greater system, which alters and develops itself as it senses new threats. Once deployed, it is, by design, almost completely self-sufficient.”
Madeline took a breath, then went on, “Once we develop the manufacturing tools that John also provided specs for, I think we can make it. In fact, I think we must. This machine…well…there’s really no way to overstate its importance. This machine, if it works as John says it does, will be, by far, the biggest medical advancement in history.”
Madeline stopped, looking at Ayala to see if she was impressed. But Ayala was not one to compete with people. In her field she was as good as any, but nano-mechanics was most certainly not her field.
“Good,” she said, “because I didn’t have a fucking clue about any of it, so I think you are going to have to come to Japan with me.”
Japan? Madeline glanced a question at Neal, as she was led to the computer bank by the formidable woman, but he just shrugged. He had grown somewhat used to the way the ex-spy worked, and he found it was best to just stop worrying about it and try to keep up.
* * *
A few days later, Madeline and Ayala were, indeed, on a plane to Japan. Ayala had explained that if they needed production and research facilities, the best way to get them was to ‘seed’ the idea.
It was an old concept, used most effectively by the Nazis before World War II. In order to speed up the development of tools and technologies that Hitler had envisioned needing for his planned expansion, he and his Third Reich had seeded German companies with subsidized scientists to fuel their research in specific areas.