Contents (110)
- Contents
- About the Book
- About the Author
- PART ONE
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- PART TWO
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- PART THREE
- Chapter 69
- Chapter 70
- Chapter 71
- Chapter 72
- Chapter 73
- Chapter 74
- Chapter 75
- Chapter 76
- Chapter 77
- Chapter 78
- Chapter 79
- Chapter 80
- Chapter 81
- Chapter 82
- Chapter 83
- Chapter 84
- Chapter 85
- Chapter 86
- Chapter 87
- Chapter 88
- Chapter 89
- Chapter 90
- Chapter 91
- Chapter 92
- Chapter 93
- Chapter 94
- Chapter 95
- Chapter 96
- Chapter 97
- Chapter 98
- Chapter 99
- Chapter 100
- Chapter 101
- Chapter 102
- Chapter 103
- What did you think?
“I have a young woman who’s met him in person.”
The other agent’s eyebrows furrowed, and he sat forward. “How reliable is your intel?”
“Very. But let’s cut to the chase, gentleman. We both know that the CIA and FBI have black budgets and secret facilities and task forces around the globe. All I want is the latitude and support to form my own task force. My own small team, handpicked by me. We’ll start by hunting down Kruger and Mobius. In order to do that, I’m going to need support and intelligence from both the FBI and CIA. That’s the price for me being a good soldier and keeping my mouth shut about all the dirty little secrets we’ve uncovered.”
The directors of the FBI and CIA exchanged glances and seemed to communicate with their eyes. Then the FBI director—a stern but highly intelligent woman who Carter had worked with before when she was head of the New York office—said, “Okay. You have your task force and your support to investigate Mobius. But we will expect results.”
“Don’t worry, ma’am. I expect to give you results.”
“Good. What do you want to call this task force? We have to give it a designation for the bean counters. Even when it comes out of the black budget.”
Carter smiled. “I hadn’t really thought about it. I suppose you can just assign some random meaningless code name like usual.”
He shook hands with the men and women at the table and stood to leave, but halfway to the door, Carter stopped in his tracks and turned back to the director.
“Actually, ma’am,” he said. “I do have a code name for the task force. Call it Spectrum.”
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