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
John bent down to look into the other Agent’s one good eye. With his own augmented sight, he could see the machine inside Shahim’s left eye reconstituting itself and his own machine mind was estimating the amount of time it would take for the eye to regain some measure of its operational capability. He knew he did not have much longer.
“You have an honorable reputation, Lord Mantil, surely you can see that you have been dispatched on an errand that is evil to its very core. I know that asking you to betray your orders goes against everything you believe in, but I also know that you are not a blind or stupid man, that you have always been known as fair and just. Your observance of the rights of your foe, even when they do not observe your rights, is well documented. So I will give you this opportunity. Swear on the name of Mantil, on your Lord Protector, and on the soul of your father that you will help me stop this genocidal butchery and I will … well, I will believe you. Such is my faith in your inherent honor.”
Shahim was stunned. Surely this man could not put such faith in the strength of his character. Shahim certainly no longer had such faith in himself after what he had done in Islamabad.
“You know what I have done, Nomadi. So tell me, why? Why would you believe me? What is there to stop me from saying the things you ask and then betraying you the moment I leave this building?”
“In truth, Lord Mantil, nothing would prevent you. So if you think me foolish for asking for your help, Lord Mantil, then prove me wrong about you. Swear on your father’s soul that you will help me and then break your oath and betray me. After all, you have already betrayed all that you hold dear. You have already killed women and children, coldly and without mercy. Why not break an oath in your father’s name while you are at it. What do you care for that man’s memory?”
Shahim’s fury at this insult ignited a deep-seated rage, rage that was truly directed at himself, but which he allowed to burn in John Hunt’s name. He reactivated his systems and launched his fist upward, but John was ready for him, he stepped back and away from the wild swing, shouting fiercely as he went, “Do you deny it, Lord Mantil? Do you say to me that you believe in this enterprise?”