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“Yes, I’m sure. You should also know that I had to bring Jack Warch, Maria Rivera, and Skip in on it.”
Rapp thought about it for a second and said, “You needed their help.”
“Yes.”
“What about an autopsy?”
“With the existing heart condition Skip doesn’t think Ross’s wife will ask for one. Plus the Secret Service has the whole thing on tape. Warch already looked at it. He says there’s nothing suspicious.”
“What if the widow wants an autopsy?”
“Rivera planted some Viagra in Ross’s shaving kit this morning. One of the poisons was also heavily laced with the drug.”
Rapp looked skeptical.
“Politicians’ wives know how to keep things quiet. He wasn’t sleeping with her, so she’s going to assume he was using the Viagra with other women. Trust me, she will not want to open that can of worms.”
“What if she does?”
“Jose says even if they do an autopsy, this stuff won’t show up on a toxicology report.”
Rapp considered how she was handling all of this. Some people could kill and go through life as if nothing had happened. For Rapp it depended on whom he killed. He was happy to get the chance to kill Green and Gordievsky. Proud that they were no longer part of the human race. The two bodyguards he was less excited about. They were foot soldiers who had chosen the wrong side, that was all, and he felt no pride in killing them.
“So you’re okay?” Rapp asked.
“I wasn’t sure how I’d handle it, but so far so good. The man had to be dealt with, and putting him on trial was not a good option.”
“I agree.” Rapp looked away from Kennedy, feeling slightly awkward. He would have never guessed that she had it in her.
Almost as if she could read his mind Kennedy said, “You know, Mitch, this morning wasn’t that big of a stretch for me.”
“What do you mean?”
“All the times I’ve ordered you to kill. It’s really not all that different than slipping some poison in a man’s drink.”
Rapp saw her point. “You don’t get your hands dirty, but you’re involved.”
“I got them a little dirtier than I would have preferred this morning,” she said wryly.
Rapp smiled. “I’m proud of you. You did a good job. You executed a traitor this morning. Ross chose his path. You have any problem sleeping, just think of those nineteen people who were killed last October. Ross got exactly what he deserved.”
“That’s good advice. Thank you.”
Rapp covered his mouth and yawned. “God, I need to get some sleep.”
“Why don’t you go home? You look tired.”
Rapp looked at his watch and shook the sleep from his head. “How long do I have to wait before I kill Garret?”
“I think at least a year.”
“Come on,” Rapp’s voice was full of disappointment.
“Mitch.”
“A year is a long time.”
“Think of it this way. Word will eventually get out that Green and Gordievsky are missing. With Ross’s sudden departure Garret is bound to get a little paranoid.”
