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Contents (110)
  1. Contents
  2. About the Book
  3. About the Author
  4. PART ONE
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. PART TWO
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Chapter 49
  55. Chapter 50
  56. Chapter 51
  57. Chapter 52
  58. Chapter 53
  59. Chapter 54
  60. Chapter 55
  61. Chapter 56
  62. Chapter 57
  63. Chapter 58
  64. Chapter 59
  65. Chapter 60
  66. Chapter 61
  67. Chapter 62
  68. Chapter 63
  69. Chapter 64
  70. Chapter 65
  71. Chapter 66
  72. Chapter 67
  73. Chapter 68
  74. PART THREE
  75. Chapter 69
  76. Chapter 70
  77. Chapter 71
  78. Chapter 72
  79. Chapter 73
  80. Chapter 74
  81. Chapter 75
  82. Chapter 76
  83. Chapter 77
  84. Chapter 78
  85. Chapter 79
  86. Chapter 80
  87. Chapter 81
  88. Chapter 82
  89. Chapter 83
  90. Chapter 84
  91. Chapter 85
  92. Chapter 86
  93. Chapter 87
  94. Chapter 88
  95. Chapter 89
  96. Chapter 90
  97. Chapter 91
  98. Chapter 92
  99. Chapter 93
  100. Chapter 94
  101. Chapter 95
  102. Chapter 96
  103. Chapter 97
  104. Chapter 98
  105. Chapter 99
  106. Chapter 100
  107. Chapter 101
  108. Chapter 102
  109. Chapter 103
  110. What did you think?

Burke spotted Bristol and Deputy Chief Edgar speaking to one of the men in the yellow protective suits, his mask and headgear pulled back, and pointed the group out to Carter. Joining the three, who were deep in discussion, Carter said, “So what have we missed?”

“Where have you been?” Bristol asked. “And where’s Nic?”

“Long story. Let’s just say that we’ve been butting heads with the CIA,” He paused, wondering whether he should tell her about Nic’s heroic act but decided to dodge her question. “How are the hostages doing?”

Bristol lowered her eyes, and Edgar said, “Carter, this is Lt. Col. Dangbar from USAMRID.”

Carter shook the newcomer’s hand and introduced Dr. Burke. Then Dangbar said, “We don’t expect these men and women to last through the night. Whatever it was that has infected them is a very nasty designer bug. It’s not airborne or contagious by touch or contact. Likely spread from fluid transfer.”

“Have you seen anything like it before?”

“Not me personally, but it seems to be based on Bolivian hemorrhagic fever, and that’s one of many diseases that our government and the Soviets experimented with. We’ve heard rumors about Biopreparat and that they made it much further in their research than their US counterparts. We’ve investigated a lot of claims that their actual files were stolen and sold off, but this may be the first concrete evidence, if we could link it back to the Soviet biological weapons program.”

“Is there any kind of cure or way to help these people?”

“Some vaccines exist for Argentine hemorrhagic fever, which is a close cousin. But neither is approved by the FDA or available in the United States. We’re trying to get our hands on some of those vaccines, but I don’t think it will arrive in time to help. Plus, with the altered and weaponized nature of this pathogen, we have no idea whether any current treatments would even make a dent. The incubation period and aggressiveness of this pathogen is scary fast. Most viruses like this, you’re talking seven to ten days before they start showing late-stage symptoms or are at risk of death. This is only a small fraction of that time.”

“If they designed such a weapon, wouldn’t they also design a vaccine or remedy along with it?”

“Sometimes, but not always. I guess there’s always hope of that, if we could catch the ones responsible.”

“So who could have had access to something like this, and if it’s not contagious, what purpose does it serve?”

Dangbar was a short black man with a thin mustache and a commanding voice. He rubbed his fingers down the mustache to his chin as he considered that. “Access, I have no idea. Terrorist cells all over the world are in the market for designer pathogens like this. They can do more damage with an outbreak than they can with a suicide vest. But my guess as to how it was designed to be used as a weapon, and this is purely speculation, is that you put a drop of this pathogen into a water supply for a city or building or village or whatever. The replication rate of the virus is incredible, and while similar viruses often need an animal host to spread, this one seems to thrive in water alone. A single drop into a water tower would spread throughout the entire water supply within a matter of hours, maybe even minutes.”