Debenport was a former Green Beret who had done two tours of duty in Vietnam. That was why Hood had sent Rodgers to chat with him. He hoped the two military men would hit it off. That would not only help Op-Center, it would also help Hood. Even when he kept Senator Fox out of the loop, dealing with the CIOC took more time than Hood cared to give it.

From the sound of things, Senator Debenport was willing to give Op-Center a great deal of leeway in terms of the kind of operations they could mount. But there was a caveat.

"We can have the freedom we want because Senator Debenport doesn't want the United States to stumble into crises that could have been avoided," Rodgers said. "To do that, however, he wants to work closely with us. He wants to make sure there is a flow of information between him, Op-Center, the FBI, the CIA, and the NSA."

"I'm not sure there's a net gain for us," Hood said unhappily.

"Added bureaucracy, you mean."

"That, plus the senator will be in a better position to interfere with operations," Hood said. "He can tell tell us that we have more elbow room. But if he disapproves of something, he can shut the action down. It may not even be intentional. He might have other things to do when a plan reaches his desk. He may red-light an operation until he has a chance to study it." us that we have more elbow room. But if he disapproves of something, he can shut the action down. It may not even be intentional. He might have other things to do when a plan reaches his desk. He may red-light an operation until he has a chance to study it."

"We still have autonomy, Paul."

"Until he says otherwise," Hood replied.

"True," Rodgers said. "But I'll be able to talk to him. He and I have a lot of friends, colleagues, and experiences in common. That's more than we have with Senator Fox."

"I can't argue with that," Hood said.

That was when Herbert phoned. Hood immediately took the call. He could not conference Rodgers in because the general's phone was not secure. He did, however, plug the call through to Lowell Coffey. The attorney was on the bridge of the Australian corvette.

"Okay, Bob," Hood said. "What have you got for us?"

"I talked briefly with Colonel Hwan," Herbert said.

"I got your transcript and put some people on it. Nice work."

"Thanks. I've been doing some checking myself. If you read the transcript you know that he gave me a man's surname: Hawke, I believe with an e. e. And someone else's first name, Marcus. I didn't find any link between them. But then he mentioned the boss of the project. Hwan said that what he'd really like is one of the big man's sisters. Now, the colonel's not married, but I don't think that's what he was talking about. I found out there is an island group east of New Zealand. It's called the Chatham Islands. North of the Chathams is an island group called the Sisters." And someone else's first name, Marcus. I didn't find any link between them. But then he mentioned the boss of the project. Hwan said that what he'd really like is one of the big man's sisters. Now, the colonel's not married, but I don't think that's what he was talking about. I found out there is an island group east of New Zealand. It's called the Chatham Islands. North of the Chathams is an island group called the Sisters."

"I've heard of those," Coffey said. "There was some issue about native rights and fern-tree preservation on the main island. Let me ask Jelbart what he knows about them."

Herbert chuckled when Coffey left. "And here I thought the law was boring," he said. "I didn't realize that the mind-swelling topic of fern trees was part of the mix."

"A battle is a battle is a battle, whatever the prize," Hood said.

"I guess."

"Is that all you were able to get from the colonel?" Hood asked.

"That's it," Herbert said. "I pushed, but I get the feeling he gives these guys as little of his time and effort as possible."

"Which suggests what?" Hood asked.

"That he's doing it for the money, not for the cause, whatever that is," Herbert said.

"Colonel Hwan is on the payroll, but his government is not part of the project," Hood said.

"You got it."

Coffey came back on the line. "Gentlemen, either we're way off target, or we've got one h.e.l.l of a bombsh.e.l.l," the attorney said.

"I'm not sure which is better," Herbert said.

"Jelbart says that none other than Mr. Jervis Darling owns several of the smaller islands in the Sisters chain," Coffey said.

"The media big shot?" Herbert asked.

"That's the one," Coffey replied. "Jelbart is putting in a call to Darwin to check something else."

"Forget it," Herbert said. "I beat him to it."

"I'm lost," Hood said.

"I just went on-line and did a word search," Herbert said. "Darling has a nephew named Marcus."

"You've got to be kidding me," Hood said. "Why would a man with Darling's billions and all his media holdings be involved with something like this?"

"Boredom?" Herbert suggested.

"I don't believe that," Hood replied.

"What is the name of the guy who owns the ship that was supposed to have made the drop at 130-5?" Herbert asked.

"Mahathir bin Dahman, a Malaysian billionaire," Hood said.

"Another billionaire," Herbert said. billionaire," Herbert said.

"He's involved with everything from waste disposal to real estate," Hood said.

"This is smelling like what they call executive action executive action over at the CIA," Herbert said. over at the CIA," Herbert said.

"Which is what?" Hood asked.

"It started with the idea that businessmen from the military-industrial complex were involved in the JFK a.s.sa.s.sination," Herbert said. "They wanted to speed up U.S. involvement in Vietnam, along with the increased military buying that would entail. When Kennedy held the course, they got together and had him offed. Or so the theory goes."

"So there's an apparent executive action involving nuclear smuggling," Hood said.

"It could be," Herbert said. "The executive action profile says that men like Dahman and Darling can't be bothered with the inconvenience of the democratic process. Over time they begin to feel they're ent.i.tled to power. So they take it by any means necessary. That includes forming strategic alliances. If we have a union here, the question is who approached whom?"

"That's a big if," Coffey said. "You're making a lot of a.s.sumptions about some pretty powerful and reputable men."

"You bit," Herbert said.

"Pardon?"

"They count on that reaction to avoid suspicion, Lowell," Herbert said. "Paul, have Liz Gordon profile these guys. I'll bet she comes up with the same scenario I did."

"Even if she did, it would still be supposition," Coffey pointed out.

"Maybe, but we aren't in court," the intelligence officer reminded the attorney. "If we're going to find the missing nuclear waste, we have to make a few educated guesses."

"Bob, I agree that we have to pursue this," Hood said. "I also think we're getting ahead of ourselves. Lowell, let's a.s.sume Bob pegged this right. You're on the scene. What do you suggest?"

"To begin with, I can't imagine that the Australian government is going to move against Jervis Darling without overwhelming evidence," Coffey said. "And I mean airtight, overwhelming evidence."

"Certainly Darling would be counting on that, too," Herbert remarked.

"If he's involved," Coffey reminded them. he's involved," Coffey reminded them.

"You know, gentlemen, I'm thinking," Herbert said. "Why don't we step right up and ask him?"

"Just like that?" Coffey asked.

"It worked with Colonel Hwan," Herbert said.

"He's not Jervis Darling," Coffey said. "My dad deals with movers and shakers in Hollywood. They've got layers of people between themselves and the events they cause."

"Layers only work if you go through them," Herbert said. "I'll go around them."

"Before you do, maybe we should have some real ammunition," Coffey said.

"Such as?" Herbert asked.

"I'm wondering if there might be a paper trail from Darling to Dahman," Coffey said.

"Probably not," Hood said. "But there could be something else. Something I might be able to help with. This could be an executive action, as Bob suggests. Or it could be as simple as there being a hole in Darling's pocket. One that he's trying to fill. While we've been talking I've had a look at his stock reports. A lot of those media companies aren't doing as well as they once were. And he's a majority shareholder."

"I like that," Coffey said. "At least it's a starting point."

"Meantime, Lowell," Herbert said, "maybe you can get your local friends to do some recon to help me. See what kind of boats Darling owns, where they are, possibly check his phone records."

"I'd like to hold off on that," Coffey said.

"Why?" Herbert asked.

"Because there's the very real possibility that an all-out investigation will b.u.mp into people who are sympathetic to Jervis Darling or are on his payroll," Coffey said.

"So?"

"Bob, Lowell's got a point," Hood said. "We don't want him throwing those layers of intermediaries at us until we've had a good look around. Lowell, do you think you can talk to Jelbart or Ellsworth about this without sending up too many flares?"

"Jelbart, certainly," Coffey said.

"Bob, what about Dahman?" Hood asked. "Do we have any Malaysian sources?"

"Not really," Herbert admitted. "That's something you should ask Lowell's friend FNO Loh about."

"I can do that," Coffey said. "She seems trustworthy. Though I'm not sure we should open two fronts. There's twice the opportunity for leaks."

"I'm not sure we can avoid them," Herbert replied. "This rope apparently has two ends."

"That's true," Hood said. "Which means if you tug on one, you'll get to the other. I'm with Lowell on this. I think we should concentrate our resources on the Australian end for now."

"Paul, trashman Dahman may be the easier end of the rope to grab," Herbert said.

"But if we do get him, Bob, that will give Darling time to generate alibis and red herrings to keep the heat from him," Hood said. "Darling scares me more. He's got unlimited access to interests in the West, Bob. He probably gets a free pa.s.s through customs in most places."

"Billionaires with private jets often do," Coffey pointed out.

"If Darling's gone bad, for whatever reason, he's the one we have to worry about," Hood said. "If Dahman is involved, we can sweep him up later. Lowell, have that talk with Jelbart and get back to us."

"Will do," Coffey said.

"Bob, will you hang on a second?" Hood asked. "I need to talk to you about something."

"Sure," Herbert said.

As Coffey got off, Hood hit the Mute b.u.t.ton. He wanted Herbert to think he was conducting other business. In fact, he wanted to take a moment to think about what he was going to say. Unless Bob Herbert himself did the closing, he did not respond well to having trapdoors shut on those dark, complex, underground tunnels that ran through his mind.

Hood tapped off the Mute b.u.t.ton. "I'm back," he said.

"What happened?" Herbert asked. "Did I honk you off or something?"

"No," Hood replied. "Just the opposite. When you feel strongly about something, I don't like closing the door."

"Boss, I feel strongly about everything," Herbert said.

"I know," Hood said. "But Lowell was p.i.s.sing you off. I wanted to get him on his way, then come back to what you're thinking."

"He p.i.s.ses me off because he's a left-wing elitist," Herbert said. "But he may be right about this. I'm not sure I'm right about going after Dahman."

"And I'm not sure you're wrong," Hood admitted. "What if you went to Malaysia? Did some checking?"

"Frankly, I'd enjoy the h.e.l.l out of it. If time were not at a premium, I'd push for it," Herbert said. "But since we don't have the resources to go in with me, I'm not sure it's the best use of my time, but I appreciate the counterproposal. Did you think I'd accept?"

"I wasn't sure," Hood said. "I thought you might."

"My independent Southern soul?" Herbert commented.

"Something like that."

"Well, I'm thinking you might be right about that one," Herbert told him. "I got into the spy game because I wanted to be Peter Gunn. Remember him? The TV private eye?"

"Vaguely," Hood said. "I was a Gunsmoke Gunsmoke and and Bonanza Bonanza man myself." man myself."

"An ensemble guy," Herbert said.

"I never looked at it that way, but I suppose so," Hood admitted. "I wanted to run the Ponderosa."