Act of Treason

“What did you guys do, poison him?”

She nodded.

“Jose likes that sneaky stuff. I heard on the radio that he had some heart problem that ran in the family.”

“Yes. A reporter uncovered it during the campaign, but I already knew about it.”

“How?”

“When he applied here after college he wanted Operations.”

“Doesn’t everyone.”

“He failed his physical. They discovered that he had mitral valve prolapse.”

“What in the hell is that?”

“Basically a heart murmur.”

“So who the hell poisoned him? Jose?”

Ke

Rapp couldn’t speak at first. He stood there dumbfounded. Eventually he whispered,“You poisoned him?”

“Yes.”

“Are you all right?”

She nodded. “I’m fine.”

Rapp studied her. “Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure. You should also know that I had to bring Jack Warch, Maria Rivera, and Skip in on it.”

Rapp thought about it for a second and said, “You needed their help.”

“Yes.”

“What about an autopsy?”

“With the existing heart condition Skip doesn’t think Ross’s wife will ask for one. Plus the Secret Service has the whole thing on tape. Warch already looked at it. He says there’s nothing suspicious.”

“What if the widow wants an autopsy?”

“Rivera planted some Viagra in Ross’s shaving kit this morning. One of the poisons was also heavily laced with the drug.”

Rapp looked skeptical.

“Politicians’ wives know how to keep things quiet. He wasn’t sleeping with her, so she’s going to assume he was using the Viagra with other women. Trust me, she will not want to open that can of worms.”

“What if she does?”

“Jose says even if they do an autopsy, this stuff won’t show up on a toxicology report.”

Rapp considered how she was handling all of this. Some people could kill and go through life as if nothing had happened. For Rapp it depended on whom he killed. He was happy to get the chance to kill Green and Gordievsky. Proud that they were no longer part of the human race. The two bodyguards he was less excited about. They were foot soldiers who had chosen the wrong side, that was all, and he felt no pride in killing them.

“So you’re okay?” Rapp asked.

“I wasn’t sure how I’d handle it, but so far so good. The man had to be dealt with, and putting him on trial was not a good option.”

“I agree.” Rapp looked away from Ke

Almost as if she could read his mind Ke

“What do you mean?”

“All the times I’ve ordered you to kill. It’s really not all that different than slipping some poison in a man’s drink.”

Rapp saw her point. “You don’t get your hands dirty, but you’re involved.”

“I got them a little dirtier than I would have preferred this morning,” she said wryly.

Rapp smiled. “I’m proud of you. You did a good job. You executed a traitor this morning. Ross chose his path. You have any problem sleeping, just think of those nineteen people who were killed last October. Ross got exactly what he deserved.”

“That’s good advice. Thank you.”

Rapp covered his mouth and yawned. “God, I need to get some sleep.”

“Why don’t you go home? You look tired.”

Rapp looked at his watch and shook the sleep from his head. “How long do I have to wait before I kill Garret?”

“I think at least a year.”

“Comeon,” Rapp’s voice was full of disappointment.

“Mitch.”

“A year is a long time.”

“Think of it this way. Word will eventually get out that Green and Gordievsky are missing. With Ross’s sudden departure Garret is bound to get a little paranoid.”

“Probably just the opposite. Knowing Garret, he’s halfway to Los Angeles by now, all smug, thinking he’s the luckiest man on the planet. I can’t wait to be the one to tell him he’s not.”

“Mitch,” Ke

“Fine, but we are going to kill him, aren’t we?”

“Yes, we are.”