Bob Fowler was into his third cup of coffee already. He was cursing himself for having drunk those four strong German beers like he was Archie Bunker or something, and one of his fears was that the people here would notice the alcohol on his breath. Intellect told him that his thought processes might be somewhat affected by the alcohol intake, but he"d had the drinks over a period of hours, and natural processes plus the coffee either already had or soon would purge it from his system entirely.
For the first time, he was grateful for the death of his wife, Marian. He"d been there at the bedside, had watched his beloved wife die. He knew what grief and tragedy were, and however dreadful the deaths of all those people in Denver might be, he told himself, he had to step back from it, had to set it aside, had to concentrate on preventing the death of anyone else.
So far, Fowler told himself, things had gone well. He had moved quickly to cut off the spread of the news. A nationwide panic was something that he didn"t need. His military services were at a higher level of alert that would either prevent or deter an additional attack for some indefinite period of time.
"Okay," he said on the conference line to NORAD and SAC. "Let"s summarize what has happened to this point."
NORAD answered: "Sir, we"ve had a single nuclear detonation in the hundred-kiloton range. There has as yet been no report from the scene. Our forces are moving to a high state of alert. Satellite communications are down-"
"Why?" Elizabeth Elliot asked in a voice more brittle than Fowler"s. "What could have done that?"
"We don"t know. A nuclear detonation in s.p.a.ce might, from EMP effects-that"s electromagnetic pulse. When a nuclear device explodes at high alt.i.tude, most of its energy is released in the form of electromagnetic radiation. The Russians know more about the practical effects of such explosions than we do; they have more empirical data from their tests at Novaya Zemlya back in the 1960s. But we have no evidence of such an explosion, and we should have noticed it. Therefore a nuclear attack on satellites is most unlikely. Next possibility is a ma.s.sive blast of electromagnetic energy from a ground source. Now, the Russians have have pumped a lot of money into microwave weapons-research. They have a ship in the Eastern Pacific with lots of antennas aboard. It"s the pumped a lot of money into microwave weapons-research. They have a ship in the Eastern Pacific with lots of antennas aboard. It"s the Yuri Gagarin. Yuri Gagarin. She"s cla.s.sed as a s.p.a.ce-event-support ship, and she has four enormous high-gain antennas. That ship is currently three hundred miles off the coast of Peru, well within sight of the injured satellites. Supposedly the ship is supporting operations for the She"s cla.s.sed as a s.p.a.ce-event-support ship, and she has four enormous high-gain antennas. That ship is currently three hundred miles off the coast of Peru, well within sight of the injured satellites. Supposedly the ship is supporting operations for the Mir Mir s.p.a.ce station. Aside from that, we"re out of guesses. I have an officer talking with Hughes Aeros.p.a.ce right now to see what their thinking is. s.p.a.ce station. Aside from that, we"re out of guesses. I have an officer talking with Hughes Aeros.p.a.ce right now to see what their thinking is.
"Okay, we"re still trying to get ATC tapes from Stapleton to see if an aircraft might have delivered the bomb, and we are awaiting word from rescue and other teams dispatched to the site of the explosion. That"s all I have."
"We have two wings fully in the air and more coming on line as we speak," CINC-SAC said next. "All my missile wings are alerted. My Vice-CINC is in the air in Looking Gla.s.s Auxiliary West, and another Kneecap is about to take off for where you are, sir."
"Anything happening in the Soviet Union?"
"Their air-defense people are increasing their alert level, as we have already discussed," General Borstein replied. "We"re getting other radio activity, but nothing we can cla.s.sify yet. There is no indication of an attack on the United States."
"Okay." The President let out a breath. Things were bad, but not out of control. All he had to do was get things settled down, and then he could go forward. "I"m going to open the direct line to Moscow."
"Very well, sir," NORAD replied.
A Navy chief yeoman was two seats away from President Fowler. His computer terminal was already lit up. "You want to slide down here, Mr. President," the chief said. "I can"t cross-deck my display to your screen."
Fowler crab-walked his swivel chair the eight feet to the chiefs place.
"Sir, the way this works is, I type in what you say here, and it"s relayed directly through the NMCC computers in the Pentagon-all they do is encipher it-but when the Russians reply, it arrives in the Hot Line room in Russian, is translated there, and then sent here from the Pentagon. There"s a backup at Fort Ritchie in case something goes wrong in D.C. We have landline and two separate satellite links. Sir, I can type about as fast as you can speak." The chief yeoman"s name tag read Orontia, Orontia, and Fowler couldn"t decide what his ancestry was. He was a good twenty pounds overweight, but he sounded relaxed and competent. Fowler would settle for that. Chief Orontia also had a pack of cigarettes sitting next to his keyboard. The President stole one, ignoring the no-smoking signs that hung on every wall. Orontia lit it with a Zippo. and Fowler couldn"t decide what his ancestry was. He was a good twenty pounds overweight, but he sounded relaxed and competent. Fowler would settle for that. Chief Orontia also had a pack of cigarettes sitting next to his keyboard. The President stole one, ignoring the no-smoking signs that hung on every wall. Orontia lit it with a Zippo.
"All ready, sir." Chief Pablo Orontia looked sideways at his Commander-in-Chief. His gaze didn"t betray the fact that he"d been born in Pueblo, Colorado, and still had family there. The President would settle things down, that was his job. Orontia"s job, he reasoned, was to do his best to help the man. Orontia had served his country in two wars and many other crises, mainly as an admiral"s yeoman on carriers, and now he turned off his feelings as he had trained himself to do.
"Dear President Narmonov ..."
Captain Rosselli watched the first for-real transmission of the Hot Line since his arrival in Washington. The message was put up on the IBM-PC/AT and encrypted, then the computer operator hit the return b.u.t.ton to transmit it. He really should be back at his desk, Jim thought, but what went through here might be vital to what he was doing.
AS YOU HAVE PROBABLY BEEN TOLD, THERE HAS BEEN A MAJOR EXPLOSION IN THE CENTRAL PART OF MY COUNTRY. I HAVE BEEN TOLD THAT IT WAS A NUCLEAR EXPLOSION, AND THAT THE LOSS OF LIFE IS SEVERE.
President Narmonov read, with his advisers at his side.
"About what one would expect," Narmonov said. "Send our reply."
"Jesus, that was fast!" the Army Colonel on duty remarked and began his translation. A Marine sergeant typed the English version, which was automatically linked to Camp David, Fort Ritchie, and the State Department. The computers printed out hard copy that was sent almost as fast to SAC, NORAD, and the intelligence agencies via facsimile printer.
AUTHENTICATOR: TIMETABLE TIMETABLE TIMETABLE.
REPLY FROM MOSCOW.
PRESIDENT FOWLER:.
WE HAVE NOTED THE EVENT. PLEASE ACCEPT OUR DEEPEST SYMPATHY AND THAT OF THE SOVIET PEOPLE. How IS SUCH AN ACCIDENT POSSIBLE?
"Accident?" Fowler asked.
"That was awfully fast, Robert," Elliot observed at once. "Too d.a.m.ned fast. His English isn"t very good. The message had to be translated, and you take time to read things like this. Their reply must have been canned-made up in advance ... what does that mean?" Liz asked, almost talking to herself, as Fowler formulated his next message. What"s going on here? Who is doing this, and why ... ? What"s going on here? Who is doing this, and why ... ?
PRESIDENT NARMONOV:.
I REGRET TO INFORM YOU THAT THIS WAS NOT AN ACCIDENT. THERE IS NO AMERICAN NUCLEAR DEVICE WITHIN A HUNDRED MILES, NOR WERE ANY US WEAPONS IN TRANSIT IN THE AREA. THIS WAS A DELIBERATE ACT BY UNKNOWN FORCES.
"Well, that"s no surprise," Narmonov said. He congratulated himself for correctly predicting the first message from America. "Send the next reply," he told the communicator. To his advisers: "Fowler is an arrogant man, with the weaknesses of arrogance, but he is no fool. He will be very emotional about this. We must settle him down, calm him. If he can keep control of himself, his intelligence will allow him to maintain control of the matter."
"My President," said Golovko, who had just arrived in the command center. "I think this is a mistake."
"What do you mean?" Narmonov asked in some surprise.
"It is a mistake to tailor your words to what you think of the man, his character, and his mental state. People change under stress. The man at the other end of that telephone line may not be the same man whom you met in Rome."
The Soviet President dismissed that idea. "Nonsense. People like that never change. We have enough of them here. I"ve been dealing with people like Fowler all my life."
PRESIDENT FOWLER:.
IF THIS IS IN FACT A DELIBERATE ACT THEN IT IS A CRIME WHOLLY WITHOUT PRECEDENT IN HUMAN HISTORY. WHAT MADMAN WOULD DO SUCH A THING, AND TO WHAT PURPOSE? SUCH ACTION MIGHT ALL TOO EASILY LEAD TO GLOBAL CATASTROPHE. YOU MUST BELIEVE THAT THE SOVIET UNION HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS INFAMOUS ACT.
"Too fast, Robert," Elliot said. ""You must believe"? What is this guy trying to say?"
"Elizabeth, you"re reading too much into this," Fowler replied.
"These responses are canned, canned, Robert! Canned. He"s answering too fast. He had them prepared in advance. That means something." Robert! Canned. He"s answering too fast. He had them prepared in advance. That means something."
"Like what?"
"Like we were supposed to be at the game, at the game, Robert! It looks to me like these were tailored for somebody else-like Durling. What if the bomb was supposed to get you, too, along with Brent and Dennis?" Robert! It looks to me like these were tailored for somebody else-like Durling. What if the bomb was supposed to get you, too, along with Brent and Dennis?"
"I have to set that aside, I told you that!" Fowler said angrily. He paused and took a deep breath. He could not allow himself to get angry. He had to stay calm. "Look, Elizabeth-"
"You can"t can"t set that aside! You have to consider that possibility, because if it was planned, that tells us something about what is going on." set that aside! You have to consider that possibility, because if it was planned, that tells us something about what is going on."
"Dr. Elliot is right," NORAD said over the open phone line. "Mr. President, you are entirely correct to distance yourself from this event in an emotional sense, but you have to consider all possible aspects of the operational concept that may be at work here."
"I am compelled to agree with that," CINC-SAC added.
"So, what do I do?" Fowler asked.
"Sir," NORAD said, "I don"t like this "you must believe" stuff either. It might be a good idea to let him know that we"re ready to defend ourselves."
"Yeah," General Fremont agreed. "He knows that, anyway, if his people are doing their job right."
"But what if he takes our alert level as a threat?"
"They won"t, sir," NORAD a.s.sured him. "It"s just how anybody would do business in a case like this. Their senior military leadership is very professional."
Dr. Elliot stirred at that remark, Fowler noted. "Okay, I"ll tell him we"ve alerted our forces, but that we don"t have any evil intentions."
PRESIDENT NARMONOV:.
WE HAVE NO REASON TO SUSPECT SOVIET INVOLVEMENT IN THIS INCIDENT. HOWEVER, WE MUST ACT PRUDENTLY. WE HAVE BEEN THE VICTIM OF A VICIOUS ATTACK, AND MUST TAKE ACTION TO PROTECT OURSELVES AGAINST ANOTHER. ACCORDINGLY I HAVE PLACED OUR ARMED FORCES ON A PRECAUTIONARY ALERT. THIS IS ALSO NECESSARY FOR THE MAINTENANCE OF PUBLIC ORDER, AND TO a.s.sIST IN RESCUE OPERATIONS. YOU HAVE MY PERSONAL a.s.sURANCE THAT WE WILL TAKE NO OFFENSIVE ACTION WITHOUT JUST CAUSE.
"That"s rea.s.suring," Narmonov said dryly. "Nice of him to let us know about the alert."
"We know," Golovko said, "and he must know that we already know."
"He does not know that we know the extent of his alert," the Defense Minister said. "He cannot know that we are reading their codes. The alert level of their forces is more than precautionary. The American strategic forces have not been at this readiness status since 1962."
"Really?" Narmonov asked.
"General, that is not technically true," Golovko said urgently. "Their ordinary level of readiness is very high for American strategic forces, even when their military posture is Defense Condition Five. The change to which you refer is inconsequential."
"Is this true?" Narmonov asked.
The Defense Minister shrugged. "It depends on how you look at it. Their land-based rocket force is always at a higher level of alert than ours because of the lower maintenance requirements of their rockets. The same is true of their submarines, which spend far more time at sea than ours do. The technical difference may be small, but the psychological difference is not. The increased level of alert tells their people that something horrible is under way. I think that is significant."
"I do not," Golovko shot back.
Marvelous, Narmonov thought, Narmonov thought, two of my most important advisers cannot agree on something this important.... two of my most important advisers cannot agree on something this important....
"We need to reply," the Foreign Minister said.
PRESIDENT FOWLER:.
WE HAVE NOTED YOUR INCREASED ALERT STATUS. SINCE MOST OF YOUR WEAPONS ARE IN FACT POINTED AT THE SOVIET UNION WE MUST ALSO TAKE PRECAUTIONS. I SUGGEST THAT IT IS VITAL THAT NEITHER OF OUR TWO COUNTRIES TAKE ANY ACTION THAT MIGHT SEEM PROVOCATIVE.
"That"s the first time he didn"t have it canned," Elliot said. "First he says "I didn"t do it," now he says we better not provoke him. What"s he really thinking?"
Ryan looked over the faxes of all six messages. He handed them to Goodley. "Tell me what you think."
"Pure vanilla. Looks like everyone is playing a very cautious game, and that"s what they should be doing. We alert our forces as a precaution and they do the same. Fowler"s said that we have no reason to think they did it-that"s good. Narmonov says both sides should play it cool on provoking the other side-that"s good, too. So far, so good," Ben Goodley thought.
"I agree," the Senior Duty Officer said.
"That makes it unanimous," Jack said. Thank G.o.d, Bob, I didn"t know you had it in you. Thank G.o.d, Bob, I didn"t know you had it in you.
Rosselli walked back to his desk. Okay, things appeared to be more or less under control.
"Where the h.e.l.l have you been?" Rocky Barnes asked.