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  1. Title Page
  2. Prologue
  3. JULY 1961
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Chapter 63
  67. JULY 1962
  68. Chapter 64
  69. Chapter 65
  70. Chapter 66
  71. Preview: A Loyal Traitor
  72. Author’s Note
  73. Acknowledgements
  74. About the Author

Despite years of work, Dixon and his team had failed to find a way to send data-heavy radio signals through the atmospheric barrier. This was why the Corona satellites relied on dropping capsules full of photographic film from the tips of their thick, cigar-shaped bodies, and why Alan Shepard had been blasted into near-orbit aboard Freedom 7 with a communications system that was essentially a jumped-up walkie-talkie.

‘We have the nation’s best scientific minds on this, Patrick. There’s not much more help I can get you.’

‘The president’s welcome to come down to Langley and lend a hand if he wants.’

‘Let’s not go down that road,’ Murphy said.

Part of Murphy’s job was keeping the president informed about strategic developments from the Corona programme; another part was stopping him from getting too personally involved.

Dixon looked down at the mess of papers on his desk. Each one was a pipe dream or dead end.

‘Why do I feel like I’ve got a sword dangling over my head?’ he asked.

‘Because you do,’ Murphy said. ‘But if it’s any consolation it’s over both our heads. A few photos in a metal tube every couple of weeks isn’t enough. He wants his parade down the Mall. And slightly more relevant to us, he wants to know what’s going on in Russia.’

‘Can’t he send up the U-2s again?’ Dixon asked.

‘Not an option.’

A year ago, Gary Powers’ U-2 spy plane had been shot down deep inside Russian territory by a rogue S75-Dvina missile. The incident hadn’t just embarrassed America and handed Russia a major political victory. It had also effectively ended the CIA’s aerial reconnaissance operations, and led directly to its interest in Corona.

The holy American trinity of government, military, and private industry had been experimenting with orbital reconnaissance since 1957. Under the codename Discoverer, Washington paid the RAND Corporation to build satellites, the Itek Corporation to design next-generation triple-lensed panoramic cameras, and Eastman Kodak to develop a new film stock that delivered three times the resolution of the best aerial photography film used in World War Two. The Air Force originally managed the Discoverer programme, but in May 1958 control was moved to the Advanced Research and Projects Agency, then when NASA was founded a few months later it was shifted again.

Progress was slow. Between January 1959 and May 1960, Discoverer attempted twelve satellite launches, and every single one was a failure. Two rockets never left the launchpad, five exploded before they reached orbit, and the five that did all malfunctioned. But as the shockwaves of the U-2 incident rippled around Washington throughout the summer of 1960, the CIA science and technology division was already taking over leadership of Discoverer and turning it into Corona.