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“McNab is in Afghanistan, so Clendennen sent for McNab’s deputy, General O’Toole. And for Beiderman and Naylor. That’ll take some time, of course.”
“Let me get back to you, Stanley,” she said. She met Lammelle’s eyes and added, “I realize this is a desperate situation, requiring desperate measures. Let me see what I can do.”
She broke the connection.
“You say this no longer works to talk to Castillo?”
“You still can talk to him on it. You just won’t know what’s being said on what we’re calling Net Two.”
She punched a number on her handset.
“Hello, Madam Secretary,” Castillo’s voice came over the loudspeaker.
“Charley, what do you know about a Policía Federal officer named Pena? Juan Carlos Pena.”
“Rude question, but necessary,” he replied. “Why do you want to know?”
“Because the President is about to send three Black Hawks loaded with Gray Fox special operations to exchange Abrego for Ferris at the prison this man operates in Oaxaca State.”
“He doesn’t operate the prison. He’s the head of the Policía Federal for Oaxaca State.”
“So you do know him?”
“Yeah, I know him,” Castillo said. “Why don’t you go back to the beginning with this, so I know what you’re talking about.”
“All right,” she said. “This is the problem.”
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Andrews Air Force Base
Prince George’s County, Maryland
1125 20 April 2007
General Allan B. Naylor was walking from the VIP waiting room in the Base Operations building towards his C-37A—the military designation for the Gulfstream V—when Colonel J. D. Brewer, his senior aide-de-camp, who was walking beside him, took his Signal Corps Brick from his tunic pocket.
He glanced at it to see who was calling, and then handed it to Naylor.
“Secretary Beiderman, General,” he announced.
Naylor stopped walking and put the device to his ear.
“General Naylor, Mr. Secretary.”
“Where are you, Allan?”
“At Andrews, about to get on my plane.”
“Brussels and NATO are going to have to wait,” Beiderman said. “Mulligan called me just now, and said the President wants to see you and me right away.”
“Okay,” Naylor said.
“He also wanted to know when McNab will be back from Afghanistan. I told him I’d have to ask you.”
“As I recall, we told McNab to get out of Dodge and stay there until the President got his temper under control. Does this mean that hasn’t happened?”
