Today’s excerpt is from Billy’s
Rescue, Book #7 of the Asps Series.
Senior operative in the CIA asks old friend Jim Scott for help dealing
with a presumed traitor. Enjoy and have
a wonderful day.
m.j.
While Bruce
contemplated, Glenn was seething in Washington . Badda Younis was one of three Arab Muslims
pawned off on CIA from the White House after the current President took
office. They were recommended with the
“understanding” they would be given every opportunity to advance. All were to be in The National Clandestine
Service. Glenn had kept a close eye on
all three. Two had turned out to be
reasonable, though far from outstanding additions. Younis was another matter. Part of what had Glenn so upset was that he
was stupid enough to trust information gathered by Younis—information that had
run the Asps into a train wreck.
As he gathered
himself mentally, Glenn left CIA Headquarters.
He drove a short distance away in his car. He had to make sure the call he was about to
make could not be traced in any way. He
used one of Jim Scott’s special cell phones to call Jim.
Jim saw who was
calling, and answered, “Hi, Glenn.
What’s up?”
“Got a big mess
on my hands. Need help.”
“Sure. Shoot.”
Glenn explained
about the seemingly bogus information gathered by Badda Younis, with the result
in Pakistan . Jim instantly bristled when told Billy Garcia
had been captured and was missing in action as the two men spoke. When Glenn finished, Jim asked, “Where is
this Younis jerk now?”
“Islamabad —where he’s gonna
stay until you can round him up to ask him a few pointed questions. Your methods, et cetera, are up to you. What happens to him if his answers are what I
fear they may be is also totally up to you.
Just don’t let it come back in our laps…please.”
“You know better
than that. I assume—since you’re using
the phone I gave you—this call is totally safe.”
“Oh, yes. I’m in my car…which I scanned with a black
box before I left Headquarters. Anything
you need from this end?”
“Yeah, pictures
of the guy plus his dossier, if you can get them to me safely.”
“Can do. I have a laptop with a disposable hard
drive. I’ll use it, then dispose of it.”
“I’ll take care
of it. So long.”
“Thanks…see ya.”
After he ended
the call, a chill went down Glenn’s spin, as he thought of what Badda Younis
was in for—even if the man deserved it.
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