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He joined the State Department on graduation.
He joked, "My father decided that the family owed one son to the service of the United States. I am the youngest son, so, to my brothers' delight, here I am, while they bask in the Miami sun."
Alex Darby liked the ambassador both personally and professionally. He had served in other American embassies where the ambassadors-career State Department and political appointees alike-had demonstrated an appalling lack of knowledge of geopolitics and history, and had regarded the CIA especially, and the other embassy "outsiders"-the FBI and the Drug Enforcement Administration (DEA) and the Secret Service and even the military attaches who worked under the Defense Intelligence Agency (DIA)-as dangerous nuisances who had to be kept on a very tight leash lest they disrupt the amiable ambience of diplomatic cocktail parties.
It was a given to Ambassador Silvio that communism in Latin America was not dead; that it posed a genuine threat to the United States; that Islamic fascism was present in Latin America and growing stronger, and posed an even greater threat to the United States; and that the drug trade financed both.
His attitude toward and support of Darby and the other outsiders made their work easier, even if it did tend to annoy the "real" Foreign Service staff at the embassy. The ambassador heard out Darby's report of what had happened, considered what he had heard for a long moment, and then asked Lowery and Santini if either had anything to add.
Lowery said, "No, sir," and Santini shook his head.
"The priorities, as I see them," the ambassador said, "are to get Betsy back to her family, and then to help Jack through this. Any comments on that?"
All three men shook their heads. Lowery said, "No, sir," again.
"The Policia Federal are in on this, I presume?"
"Yes, sir," Lowery said.
"Were you considering involving SIDE, Alex?"
"I think SIDE already knows what's happened, sir," Darby replied. "But I can make a call or two if-"
"Let's hold off on that for a while. Do you think SIDE has informed the Foreign Ministry?"
"I think we have to assume they will, sir. The Policia Federal probably already have."
"Do you think this is politically motivated? Do we have any reason to suspect this is a terrorist act?"
"It may be, of course," Darby said. "But we've always thought that if the rag-heads were going to do anything, it would be a violent act, either a bomb at the embassy or here, or a drive-by assassination attempt on you-"
"You think it may be a run-of-the-mill kidnapping?" Silvio interrupted.
"Sir, I don't know what to think. But if I had to make a choice, that seems most likely."
"But kidnapping not only an American, but one with diplomatic status… that doesn't strike me as being smart."
"It will certainly get SIDE and the police off their a- Get them moving," Lowery said. "This is really going to embarrass th
e government."
"Mr. Santini? You have any thoughts?"
"Not many, sir. But my experience with what the sociologists call the 'criminal element' has been that they often do stupid things because they're usually stupid. I wouldn't be surprised if these guys missed the diplomat tag on the car."
"And when they learn who Mrs. Masterson is? You think they may let her go?"
"I hate to say this, sir," Santini replied, "but I think it's better than fifty-fifty that they won't. She can identify them."
"Jesus Christ!" Lowery said.
"Another scenario," Santini said, "is that they won't care about her diplomatic status, and may just demand a ransom, and if paid, let her go. We can assume only that they're willing to break the law, not that they are going to act rationally."
The ambassador asked, "Is this going to be on television tonight, and on the front page of Clarin in the morning?"
"Very possibly," Darby said. "Unless there is strong pressure from the government-the foreign minister or maybe the President or one of his cronies-to keep it quiet."
"That would be-pressure from on high-more effective in keeping this out of the press than anything we could do, wouldn't it?"
