“Not very much,” Roberts said. “The lead investigators are
stonewalling us because their work is preliminary and unreported at this
point. They don’t want information being disseminated prematurely,
but the transformed avian virus is apparently much more highly
transmissible than the natural avian virus.”
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“That’s a problem,” Wes said. “The avian flu virus has a high
mortality rate, but it is not easily transmissible between fowl and
humans, and not transmissible from one human to another.”
Roberts nodded, her expression grave. “They won’t come out and
admit to this, but we believe this variant has been aerosolized and is
transmissible between humans.”
Wes frowned. “Then you have an agent with the potential to kill
vast numbers of individuals.”
Evyn shook her head. “This seems pretty complex for an
assassination plot.”
“On the surface, yes,” Roberts said. “There are faster and more
direct ways, none of which we need to enumerate here. But while
assassination by gunfire is horrifying and dramatic, the public doesn’t
see a single act of violence as a personal threat. However, the release
of a biological agent capable of killing scores or even more places the
danger directly on the public itself. People will be terrified.”
“And consequently,” Paula Stark said softly, “the government will
be distrusted and destabilized.”
“Exactly.”
“I don’t know the lieutenant very well,” Wes said. “I can’t say that
I’ve seen any particularly suspicious behavior from her.”
“Nor would we expect you would have.” Roberts clicked off the
computer and pushed it aside. She addressed Wes directly. “If what we
believe is true, these individuals have been trained since childhood to
carry out specific acts of terrorism after achieving positions of power
and trust. If indeed the lieutenant is part of this conspiracy, she’s not
going to reveal anything or do anything suspect until the attack itself is
set in motion.”
“What’s the goal of surveillance?” Evyn asked.
“We need to intercept her when she receives the agent. Failing
that, then we have to prevent the release of the contagion.”
“I can adjust our schedules so I’m on duty with Lieutenant Pattee,”
Wes said. “Of course, that’s only going to be ten or twelve hours a
day.”“Yes, do that,” Roberts said. “In addition, Captain, given that
the lieutenant has expressed a personal interest, you might be able to
observe her in less guarded circumstances.”
“What?” Evyn stood before she could stop herself. She looked
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from Roberts to Wes and then back to Roberts. “The captain isn’t
trained for undercover work, which is essentially what you’re asking
her to do. Whatever information she might gain isn’t worth the risk to
her or the operation—”
“I think I’m perfectly capable of making expert observations,”
Wes said calmly, “and would probably recognize conditions or
circumstances conducive to exchanging and transporting a biologic
agent more readily than anyone else. If it’s a question of asking her
out to dinner or spending an evening with her or more, I’m perfectly
willing.”
“That’s ridiculous.” Evyn squared her body to Roberts. “You can’t
really expect her to do this.”
“Evyn—” Wes said.
“It’s up to the captain, of course,” Roberts said, “but we expect an
attack to be imminent, and we need to take advantage of every avenue
of information we possibly can. I admit it’s a long shot, but even the
remote possibility of picking up information that would help us pinpoint
and intercept the individuals involved is worth pursuing.”
Stark asked, “How strong is the connection between the lieutenant
and Angela Jones?”
“Loose,” Roberts admitted. “But more than we have been able to
find anywhere else. I want Agents Daniels and Block to work together
on surveillance. The lieutenant is familiar with PPD, so Agent Daniels’s
presence will likely be unnoticed. And Pattee doesn’t know Blair’s
agents at all, so Block can take the lead outside official functions. That
will allow us to stagger the coverage without putting a larger detail in
place. Unfortunately, we’re not sure how deeply we’re compromised.”
Evyn was no longer a suspect, but that knowledge didn’t make her
feel better. All she could think about was Wes suddenly in the middle
of some crazy extremist conspiracy, without backup.
“Is Wes going to wear a wire?”
“Yes.”
Evyn closed her fist by her side, struggling to keep her voice even.
“That’ll help us monitor her. But if she’s discovered with it on, she’ll
be an immediate target.”
“You forget, Agent,” Wes said softly, “I earned my rank. I can take
care of myself.”
“This isn’t some field hospital, Wes—”
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RADCLY
Roberts cut in. “You can leave Captain Masters’s security to
me, Agent Daniels. Your job is to keep the lieutenant in your sights
whenever she’s in proximity to the president.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Evyn said tightly. As much as she trusted the