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Chapters (66)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Notice
  3. Dedication
  4. Epigraphs
  5. Contents
  6. Prologue
  7. Chapter 1
  8. Chapter 2
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Chapter 5
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Chapter 7
  14. Chapter 8
  15. Chapter 9
  16. Chapter 10
  17. Chapter 11
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Chapter 14
  21. Chapter 15
  22. Chapter 16
  23. Chapter 17
  24. Chapter 18
  25. Chapter 19
  26. Chapter 20
  27. Chapter 21
  28. Chapter 22
  29. Chapter 23
  30. Chapter 24
  31. Chapter 25
  32. Chapter 26
  33. Chapter 27
  34. Chapter 28
  35. Chapter 29
  36. Chapter 30
  37. Chapter 31
  38. Chapter 32
  39. Chapter 33
  40. Chapter 34
  41. Chapter 35
  42. Chapter 36
  43. Chapter 37
  44. Chapter 38
  45. Chapter 39
  46. Chapter 40
  47. Chapter 41
  48. Chapter 42
  49. Chapter 43
  50. Chapter 44
  51. Chapter 45
  52. Chapter 46
  53. Chapter 47
  54. Chapter 48
  55. Chapter 49
  56. Chapter 50
  57. Chapter 51
  58. Chapter 52
  59. Chapter 53
  60. Chapter 54
  61. Chapter 55
  62. Chapter 56
  63. The Boston Globe
  64. Also by Michael Palmer
  65. About the Author
  66. Copyright

“I got it. I got it,” Vaill said, cutting Lou off. “Now, we need to get going. Let me ask you both one last time: Do you know of anyone else here besides Burke?”

“And that man, Ron, handling the radio from the security office,” Lou reminded him.

“I know of two other guards besides Burke,” Kazimi said. “One is a big, blond man named Collins and the other is an even bigger fellow named Drake. They seem very dangerous.”

Again, Vaill and Lou exchanged looks.

Not anymore …

“Anybody else?”

“Doug Bacon is here. Another bad man. I think he runs the entire organization. He limps and walks with a cane, and I think he has a drinking problem. But he is very smart and not to be underestimated.”

“Okay, last chance. Anyone else?”

“There’s a butler—an older man named Harris. Nobody else I know of. We have been told the microbiologist who first identified the Janus strain has arrived at the castle with tissue cultures growing the three strains of bacteriophage Mr. Miller believes will be the key, but we haven’t been introduced yet. That’s all.”

Vaill’s eyes were smoldering.

“Where is Burke?” he asked.

Good, Lou thought. False alarm. He’s back.

“I don’t know where he is right now,” Kazimi said again. “He comes back here a lot.”

Vaill removed the Red Cliff plans from his backpack and laid them out on the cement floor.

“Show me the way to Bacon,” he said. “If Burke is here, he’ll be guarding the head of the dragon.”

Kazimi used his finger to trace the best route from the laboratory to Bacon’s videoconference study on the north side of the castle.

“The details of the map are small and blurry, but I believe this route will get you to Bacon’s study.”

“You two stay in the lab. We’ll be back to get you.”

Vaill retrieved the extra pistol he had brought—a Glock like the one he’d given Lou from his backpack—and tried to hand the weapon to Kazimi.

“Ever fire one of these?” Vaill asked.

Kazimi held up his hands in refusal.

“I study microbes and the Koran, Agent Vaill. You know that.”

“As you wish.”

“Keep low and to the wall as you go through the mouse room and the main lab. There are two cameras in the Great Room, but I don’t know how you might avoid them.”

Vaill nodded, replaced the gun, and Lou retrieved the listening device that had fallen onto the elevator platform. Kazimi reopened the secret door. Moving forward on their knees, careful to hug the wall, Vaill and Lou followed Kazimi into the adjacent, main lab—an impressive facility that spoke volumes of the resourcefulness and resources of the Neighbors.