“I also falsified all orders and paperwork I could lay my hands on that related to the project, which included, by the way, the original flight plan of Vixen 03.”

Steiger sat back and sighed with apparent relief. “At least that’s one part of the puzzle that won’t bug me any longer.”

“But surely the project left tracks,” Sandecker said spe3ulatively.

“Skeletons still lie on Rongelo Island,” said Pitt. “And what keeps unsuspecting fishermen or yachtsmen off its beaches?”

“I’ll answer your question in reverse,” said Bass. “First, all nautical charts of that area designate Rongelo Island as a dumping ground for hydrogen cyanide. The shores are also ringed with buoys warning of danger.”

“Hydrogen cyanide,” Giordino repeated. “Sounds like bad medicine.”

“Truly. It is a blood agent that interferes with all respiration. In certain doses it causes almost immediate death. This is spelled out on the charts and in six languages on signs attached to the buoys.” Bass paused and pulled out a handkerchief and patted the sweat that gleamed on his bald head. “Also, what few records that remain dealing with the QD project are lying deep in a Pentagon high-security vault that contains documents classified as FEO.”

“FEO?”

” ‘Future eyes only,’ ” Bass explained. “Each file is sealed and marked with a date when it can be opened. Even the President lacks the power to examine a document’s contents before the specified time. It has been referred to as the closet where our nation’s skeletons are kept. The file on Amelia Earhart, UFOs, the truth behind the government’s insistence on the swine-flu shots in the mid-seventies, political scandals that make the old Watergate stories seem like Boy Scout adventures. They’re all there. The QD-project file, for example, cannot be opened until the year 2550. By then, President Eisenhower hoped, our descendants would fail to glean its true implications.”

The other men in the NUMA conference room had never heard of the Future Eyes Only file, and they were astonished.

“I suppose the next obvious question,” said Pitt, “is why, Admiral, are you taking us into your confidence?”

“I requested this meeting to clear the air on Vixen 03 because I find myself in the position of having to trust someone to recover the QD in the aircraft and destroy it.”

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“You’re asking a great deal,” Sandecker said. He relit another cigar and puffed it to life. “If the Pentagon gets wind of this, we could all be branded as traitors.”

“A disagreeable possibility that cannot be overlooked,” admitted Bass. “Our only comfort would be in knowing that public and moral opinion stand on our side.”

“Somehow I’ve never quite been able to picture myself as a savior to mankind,” Giordino mumbled.