Contents ( 48)
- The Sum Of All Fears
- Tom Clancy
- PROLOGUE
- 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
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- AFTERWORD
"They deliver when we ask them to," Dennis Bunker said sharply. "I wish you would have just a little respect for them, Dr Elliot."
"We will save that for another day," Fowler observed. "What could they possibly gain from threatening us?"
"Nothing, Mr President," Ryan answered.
"Agreed," Brent Talbot said.
"I'll feel better when those SS-18s are gone," Bunker noted, "but Ryan's right."
"I want an estimate on that, too," Elliot said. "I want it fast."
"You'll get it," Jack promised.
"What about the Mexico operation?"
"Mr President, the assets are in place."
"What is this?" the Secretary of State asked.
"Brent, I think it's time you got briefed in on this. Ryan, commence."
Jack ran through the background information and the operational concept. It took several minutes.
"I can't believe they'd do such a thing: it's outrageous," Talbot said.
"Is this why you're not coming out to the game?" Bunker asked with a smile. "Brent, I can believe it. How quickly will you have the transcripts from the aircraft?"
"Given his ETA into Washington, plus processing time say around ten that night."
"You can still come out to the game then, Bob," Bunker said. It was the first time Ryan had ever seen someone address the President that way.
Fowler shook his head. "I'll catch it at Camp David. I want to be bright-eyed for this meet. Besides, the storm that just hit Denver might be here Sunday. Getting back into town could be tough, and the Secret Service spent a couple hours explaining how bad football games are for me - meaning them, of course."
"Going to be a good one," Talbot said.
"What's the point spread?" Fowler asked.
Jesus! Ryan thought.
"Vikings by three," Bunker said. I'll take all of that action I can get."
"We're flying out together," Talbot said. "Just so Dennis doesn't drive the airplane."
"Leaving me up the hills of Maryland. Well, somebody has to mind the government." Fowler smiled. He had an odd smile, Jack thought. "Back to business. Ryan: you said this is not a threat to us?"
"Let me backtrack, sir. First, I must emphasize that the SPINNAKER report remains totally unconfirmed."
"You said the CIA backs it."
"There is a consensus of opinion that it is probably reliable. We're checking that very hard right now. That's the whole point of what I said earlier."
"Okay," Fowler said. "If it's not true, there is nothing for us to worry about, correct?"
"Yes, Mr President."
"And if it is?"
"Then the risk is one of political blackmail in the Soviet Union, worst-case, a civil war with the use of nuclear weapons."
"Which is not good news - possible threats to us?"
"No direct threat to us is likely."
Fowler leaned back in his chair. "That makes sense, I suppose. But I want a really, really good estimate of that just as fast as you can get it to me."
"Yes, sir. Believe me, Mr President, we're checking every aspect of this development."