Child, Lee – Without Fail

all night.

‘OK, Armstrong’s father?’ she said, like she was asking the

question for him. ‘He was drafted right at the end of Korea.

Never saw active service. But he went through officer training

and came out a second lieutenant and was assigned to an

infantry company. They were stationed in Alabama, some place

that’s long gone. They were ordered to achieve battle readiness

for a fight everybody knew was already over. And you know

how that stuff went, right?’

Reacher nodded sleepily. Sipped his coffee.

‘Some idiot captain running endless competitions,’ he said.

‘Points for this, points for that, deductions all over the place, at

the end of the month Company B gets to keep a flag in its

barracks for kicking Company A’s ass.’

‘And Armstrong senior usually won,’ Neagley said. ‘He ran a

tight unit. But he had a temper problem. It was unpredictable. If

somebody screwed up and lost points he could fly into a rage.

Happened a couple of times. Not just the usual officer bullshit.

It’s described in the records as serious uncontrolled temper

tantrums. He went way too far, like he couldn’t stop himself.’

‘And?’

They let him get away with it twice. It wasn’t constant. It was

purely episodic. But the third time, there was some real serious

physical abuse and they kicked him out for it. And they covered

it up, basically. They gave him a psychological discharge, wrote

it up as generic battle stress, even though he’d never been a

combat officer.’

Reacher made a face. ‘He must have had friends. And so must

you, to get that deep into the records.’

‘I’ve been on the phone all night. Stuyvesant’s going to have a

coronary when he sees the motel bill.’

‘How many individual victims?’

‘My first thought, but we can forget them. There were

three, one for each incident. One was KIA in Vietnam, one died

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ten years ago in Palm Springs and the third is more than

seventy years old, lives in Florida.’

‘Dry hole,’ Reacher said.

‘But it explains why they left it out of the campaign.’

Reacher nodded. Sipped his coffee. ‘Any chance Armstrong

himself inherited the temper? Froelich said she’d seen him

angry.’

I’hat was my second thought,’ Neagley said. ‘It’s conceivable. There was something there below the surface when he was

insisting on going to her service, wasn’t there? But I assume the

broader picture would have come out already, long ago. The

guy’s been running for office at one level or another his whole

life. And this all started with the campaign this summer. We

already agreed on that.’

Reacher nodded, vaguely. 2-ae campaign,’ he repeated. He

sat still with the coffee cup in his hand. Stared straight ahead at

the wall, one full minute, then two.

‘What?’ Neagley asked.

He didn’t reply. Just got up and walked to the window. Pulled

back the shades and looked out at slices and slivers of D.C.

under the grey dawn sky.

‘What did Armstrong do in the campaign?’ he asked.

‘Lots of things.’

‘How many representatives does New Mexico have?’

‘I don’t know,’ Neagley said.

‘I think it’s three. Can you name them?’

‘No.’

‘Would you recognize any of them on the street?’

‘No.’

‘Oklahoma?’

‘Don’t know. Five?’

‘Six, I think. Can you name them?’

‘One of them is an asshole, I know that. Can’t remember his

name.’

‘Senators from Tennessee?’

‘What’s your point?’

Reacher stared out of the window.

‘We’ve got Beltway disease,’ he said. ‘We’re all caught

up in it. We’re not looking at this thing like real people. To

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almost everybody else out there in the country all these

politicians are absolute nobodies. You said it yourself. You said

you’re interested in politics but you couldn’t name all hundred

senators. And most people are a thousand times less interested

than you. Most people wouldn’t recognize another state’s junior

senator if he ran up and bit them in the ass. Or she, as Froelich

would have said. She actually admitted nobody had ever heard

of Armstrong before.’

‘So?’

‘So Armstrong did one absolutely basic, fundamental,

elemental thing in the campaign. He put himself in the public

eye, nationally. For the very first time in his life ordinary people

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