were mostly radical Islamic fundamentalists. He broke it down to include factions of al-Qaeda, the Taliban, Hamas. I have to admit, it was well thought out.”
“Why leave out the U.S. president?” asked Robie.
“Probably because the agency didn’t want to pay its people to think up plausible ways to kill POTUS. If that got out there would be hell to pay.”
“And what was the purpose of such an attack, at least according to West?”
“Power vacuum in the civilized world, chaos in financial markets, upheaval across the globe, 9/11 on steroids.”
“And why would we want a paper out there that tells people how to do that?”
“They probably didn’t believe it would be circulated. And maybe they wanted to see the scenario to know how to counter it so it didn’t happen or deal with it if it ever did. Roy West wasn’t too clear on that.”
“Did we come up with counters?”
“I doubt it. The paper apparently didn’t go anywhere within the agency hierarchy.”
“You know what that strategy reminds me of?” said Robie.
“What?”
“The scene in The Godfather. Where Michael Corleone is having his child baptized. And then they intercut to the scenes of the rival bosses who tried to kill Marlon Brando’s character being assassinated. It was Michael’s revenge.”
“Maybe that’s where West got the idea. From a movie. He didn’t strike me as an original thinker.”
“But for it to work they have to have personnel in all those different countries ready to move at the same time.”
“So who on the inside of the U.S. government would want to see that scenario played out?” asked Reel.
“I would hope no one. But that apparently isn’t the case.”
“So America gets thrown into the apocalypse. In a scenario like that, nobody wins.”
They were both silent for a while, each probably contemplating what the world might look like after such an event.
“Feeling pretty hopeless?” asked Reel.
“Aren’t you?”
“I’ve never forgotten one thing. It might seem stupid to you.”
“I’m listening.”
“There is always hope in hopeless.”
They exchanged a brief smile.
“Tell me something. Who was the friend of the friend?”
Reel looked away. Robie saw her fingers tighten on the steering wheel but she didn’t answer.
“The guy in the photo with you. You said he was a friend of a friend because putting the other guy in there would guarantee I never would have gotten the picture.”
“Why do you need to know who he is?”
“If you didn’t want me to know, why leave the photo in the locker?”
“Maybe I didn’t have a reason.”
“You told me there is a reason for everything you do.”
A minute later Reel said, “The friend was a mentor. A guy who cared about me way back when. When no one else did.”
“How did you know him?”
“I just knew him.”
“Witness Protection, maybe?”
She glanced at him in surprise.
“DiCarlo told me about your past.”
“But that’s still a big deductive leap.”
“The guy in the photo looked like a retired cop to me. So maybe his friend was a cop too.”
Reel slowed the car and pulled off the road, putting it in park and turning to look at Robie.
“His name was Joe Stock well. He was a U.S. marshal. And you’re right, he looked after me when I was in Witness Protection. When I joined CIA, I kept in touch. He retired a number of years ago. But after that he stumbled onto what they were planning.”
“How was that possible?”
“Joe knew Sam Kent from way back. They served in Vietnam together. He even went to Kent’s wedding. Kent approached him about some things over time, innocuous things, but taken together it made Joe suspicious. But he played along and learned more. I guess Kent trusted him, and when he believed Joe wanted to be part of the plan he told him more. Then Kent found Joe was actually working against him, collecting evidence. So he had him killed, although his death was officially ruled an accident. But I knew better.”
Robie said, “I’m sorry about that. Sounds like Stockwell was really trying to do the right thing.”
She nodded. “He was able to get me the list of people and some details about what was going on. That’s how I got Jacobs’s and Gelder’s names. That’s why I killed them.”
“But if Stockwell had enough info to put together a list, why not go to the cops?”
“The people on that list were pretty powerful and he apparently didn’t believe he had enough evidence to convince the authorities. Joe knew what he was doing. He was a real pro. He wanted a slamdunk case, apparently. He just didn’t