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General Stack looked grim. "Such huge production numbers in such a short space of time is astonishing."
"Something of that magnitude would have called for a staggering amount of platinum to coat the anodes that separate the gas into protons and electrons," explained Martin.
Hecht replied, "Over the past ten years, Odyssey has accumulated eighty percent of the world's platinum-producing mines. A phenomenon that has cost the auto industry dearly since they rely on platinum for a number of engine parts."
"Once we have the Lowenhardts' blueprint in our hands," said Seymour, "we'll have the same problem of finding enough platinum to match Chinese production."
"They did say they had yet to design a fuel cell to power automobiles," Giordino commented.
Martin said, "By using the Lowenhardts' data and by making an all-out effort, we might get the jump on Odyssey and the Chinese in that field."
"Certainly worth a try," said General Stack, "now that the groundwork has been achieved and the t
echnology laid in our lap."
"Which brings us to a plan about how to deal with Odyssey and the tunnels," continued Stack, his eyes straying across the table to Seymour.
"Sending Special Forces to block a series of tunnels is not the same as sending troops to subdue a dictator who has built up an arsenal of nuclear, biological and chemical weapons like Saddam in Iraq," Seymour spelled out. "I cannot in good conscience advise the president to use force."
"But the results of a terrible freeze above the thirtieth parallel could be just as deadly."
"Max is right," said Martin. "Convincing the rest of the world of the danger would border on the impossible."
"Regardless of how you approach the dilemma," Sandecker said, "those tunnels must be blocked and blocked fast. Once they are opened and millions of gallons of water from the Atlantic is flowing into the Pacific, they'll be much more difficult to destroy."
"How about sending in a small covert team with explosives to do the job?"
"They'd never penetrate Odyssey's security," counseled Giordino.
"You and Dirk made it in and out," said Sandecker.
"We weren't carrying a hundred tons of explosives, which is what it will take to do the job."
Pitt had left his chair and moved around the room, studying the monitors and maps on the walls. He found particular interest in a large satellite photo of the Odyssey R&D facility on Ometepe. He moved in closer and examined the slope of Mount Concepcion and a thought began to form. Finally, he turned and stepped back to the table.
"A B-fifty-two drop of two-thousand-pound penetrating bombs would do it," suggested Stack.
"We can't go around dropping bombs on friendly countries," said Seymour, "despite the threat."
"Then you admit the potential for a deep freeze is a threat to the nation's security," Stack cornered him.
"That part of the equation goes without saying," Seymour said wearily. "What I'm saying is there must be a logical solution that won't make the president and the United States government look like inhuman monsters to the nations of the world."
"And lest we forget," Hecht said with a tight, canny smile, "the political implications and fallout in the next election if we make the wrong decisions."
"There might be another approach," said Pitt slowly, while still looking at the satellite photo. "An approach that would satisfy everyone involved."
"All right, Mr. Pitt," said General Stack dubiously, "how do we destroy the tunnels without sending in the Special Forces or a squadron of bombers?"
Pitt held their attention, every eye was trained on him. "I propose we give the job to Mother Nature."
They all looked at him, waiting for an explanation, their minds beginning to think he may have lost some gray matter. Martin, the scientist, broke the silence.
"Could you please explain?"
"According to geologists, a slope of the Concepcion volcano on Ometepe is slipping. This was no doubt caused by the tunnel excavation under the outer edge of the volcano. When Al and I were in the tunnel closest to its core, we could feel a substantial rise in temperature."
"Well over a hundred degrees," Giordino added.
