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“And they have the range to fly to this prison from El Paso?”
“Yes, sir. I believe they do.”
“You believe they do? Don’t you know?”
“I always like to consult the experts, Mr. President,” O’Toole said.
“Who would that be?”
“Colonel Arthur Kingsolving, sir. The 160th Regiment’s commander.”
“Well, why isn’t he here?”
Naylor offered: “We can have Colonel Kingsolving here in flight time from Fort Campbell, Mr. President.”
“See, that’s what I mean,” the President said. “I sometimes think you’re speaking a foreign language. What the hell does ‘flight time from Fort Campbell’ mean?”
“Colonel Kingsolving can be here, sir,” Naylor said, “in the time it will take him to fly from Fort Campbell. The 160th is stationed at Fort Campbell, sir.”
“Why aren’t they stationed at Fort Bragg, with SPECOPSCOM?” the President asked. “What the hell are they doing way out in Kansas?”
“Fort Campbell is in Kentucky, Mr. President,” Naylor said.
“The President knows where Fort Campbell is, General,” McCarthy said.
“Answer the question, General,” Clendennen snapped.
“I wasn’t privy to the decision to station the 160th at Campbell, sir,” Naylor said. “It was made by the chief of staff.”
“And he didn’t even ask you, or O’Toole here, where you thought such an important organization should be stationed?”
“No, sir. He did not.”
“Did you—or General O’Toole—complain when the chief of staff put this organization in the middle of Kentucky instead of Fort Bragg, where it should be?”
“No, sir.”
“Why not?”
“It was in the nature of an order, sir. Soldiers are expected to obey their orders, not protest them.”
“An admirable philosophy,” Clendennen said. “I wish I knew how to instill it in the people around me.” He paused. “Okay. So where are we?”
“We were talking about getting Colonel Kingsolving here, Mr. President,” Naylor said.
“No. That’s already been decided. The question is how. Is there any reason he couldn’t come here in a Black Hawk?”
“No, sir. The flight time would be longer, sir,” O’Toole said.
“I’d already figured that out, General, believe it or not,” the President said. “Get him on the phone and tell him to come here in a Black Hawk. I’d like a good look at one. Mulligan, clear it for him to land on the West Lawn.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Mr. President,” Naylor said, “I would recommend having a Black Hawk sent to El Paso from Fort Campbell to take Mr. D’Alessandro to the prison.”
“Do it,” Clendennen ordered.
“And that would raise the question of Mr. D’Alessandro’s orders, sir. How is he to deal with this Mexican police chief?”
