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
The reply was quick and sounded relieved, “Good morning to you. And please, call me Lord Mantil. I’ve had enough of that other name: it is time it was laid to rest.”
Jack and Martin looked at each other and shrugged, and Jack replied, “Happy to make your acquaintance, Lord Mantil. Well, it looks like we owe you a debt of gratitude. Thank you. What is your status, my friend? Did you sustain damage?”
“No, my plane is undamaged, though that is little consolation. I am sad to say I have just downed three Pakistani pilots to add to my list of crimes. I had hoped to head off more death, but I’m afraid it seems to follow me wherever I go. Anyway, that is in the past now, and they appear to be withdrawing the rest of their fighters.”
Jack confirmed that his radar showed the same thing, and then Lord Mantil, formerly Agent Shahim Al Khazar, suggested their next move. “Looks to me like you’ll have a clear path across the border, gentlemen. But after that we should assume that the Allied forces will come to check you out. No doubt Peshawar is informing them of the situation even now, at least the part about the explosions, and they will want to come see.”
“That had been our assumption. Once they’re in range, I imagine they’ll figure out what we are pretty quickly and then the shit will hit the fan back home. But that said, they should be very hesitant to shoot down an American bomber, even a rogue one, without express permission from the White House, so that will buy us some time. My bigger worry is what happens when we get close to the border with Iran. There is a large Iranian base near Mashhad in northern Iran and they have heavy strike capabilities. We won’t get far past them.”
“Agreed.” said Lord Mantil in return, “but by then you will have taken out nearly a thousand miles worth of the viral pods. You can’t have expected to do much more than that.”
“True, but there are hundreds of thousands of unprotected people there as well, Lord Mantil,” said Jack, somewhat dejectedly. “We have to try and get as far as we can.”