With sunset the Predators were launched again, motoring north. They headed to the radio sources first of all. Their cameras turned on ten miles inside the UIR, and the first thing one of them saw was a battery of 203mm towed guns, off their trucks, their limbers spread out, and the tubes pointed south.
“Colonel!” a sergeant called urgently.
Outside, the Saudi tankers had selected hillocks to hide behind and were putting a few crewmen out to act as spotters. The first few had just started to settle into their observation points when the northern horizon flashed orange.
DIGGS WAS STILL discussing deployment patterns when the first message came in:
“Sir, STORM TRACK reports they’re taking artillery fire.”
“GOOD MORNING, MY fellow Americans,” Ryan said to the cameras. His image was being carried worldwide. His voice would be heard even by those without TV sets at hand. In Saudi Arabia, his words went out on AM, FM,
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and shortwave bands so that every soldier, sailor, and airman would hear what he was about to say. “We have been through much in the past two weeks.
“The first order of business is to tell you of progress we have made with the epidemic which has been inflicted upon our country.
“It was not easy for me to order the imposition of a ban on interstate travel. There are few freedoms more precious than the right to come and go as one pleases, but based on the best medical advice, I felt it necessary to take that action. I can report to you now that it has had the desired effect. New disease cases have been trending down for four days now. Partly that’s because of what your government did, but it’s more because you have taken the proper measures to protect yourselves. We will give more detailed information later in the day, but for the moment I can tell you that the Ebola epidemic is going to end, probably in the next week. Many of the new cases are people who will definitely survive. America’s medical professionals have performed superhuman work to help the afflicted, and to help us understand what has happened, and how best to combat it. This task is not yet complete, but our country will weather this storm, as we have weathered many others.
“A moment ago, I said that the epidemic has been inflicted upon us.
“The arrival of this disease into our country was not an accident. We have been struck with a new and barbaric form of attack. It’s called biological warfare. That is something outlawed by international treaty. Biological warfare is designed to terrify and to cripple a nation, rather than to kill it. We’ve all felt the disgust and horror at what’s been happening in our country, the way in which the disease attacks people at random. My own wife, Cathy, has worked around the clock with Ebola victims at her hospital in Baltimore. As you know, I was only there a few days ago to see for myself. I saw the victims, talked with the doctors and nurses, and outside the hospital I sat with a man whose wife was ill.
“I could not tell him then, but I can tell you now, that from the beginning we suspected that this epidemic was a
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man-made act, and over the last few days, our law-enforcement and intelligence agencies have formulated the proof we needed before I could tell you what you are about to hear.” On TV screens across the world appeared the faces of a young African boy, and a white-clad Belgian nun.
“This disease started some months ago in the country of Zaire,” the President went on. He had to walk everyone through it, slowly and carefully, and Ryan found it hard to keep his voice even.
THE SAUDI TANKERS remounted their vehicles at once, fired up the turbine engines, and moved to new locations lest their original points had been spotted. But the fire, they saw, was aimed at STORM TRACK. That made sense, their commander thought. The listening post was a prime intelligence-gathering point. Their job was to protect it, which they could do against tanks and troops, but not against artillery fire. The Saudi captain was a handsome, almost rakish young man of twenty-five. He was also devoutly religious, and therefore mindful of the fact that the Americans were guests of his country, and thus worthy of his protection. He got on his radio to call back to his battalion headquarters, and requested armored personnel carriers–helicopters would have been suicidal–to evacuate the intelligence specialists.
“AND SO, WE HAVE the disease traveling from Africa to Iran. How do we know this?” the President asked. “We know it because the disease traveled back to Africa on this aircraft. Please note the registration code, HX-NJA. This is the same aircraft supposedly lost with Sister Jean Bap-tiste aboard. .. .”
WE NEED ANOTHER day, damn if/Diggs thought. And the enemy forces were nearly two hundred miles west of where everyone planned to meet them.
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“Who’s closest?” he asked.
“Fourth Brigade’s area,” the senior Saudi replied. But that brigade was spread over a front of over a hundred miles. There were some helicopter-reconnaissance assets there, but the attack choppers were also in the wrong place, fifty miles south of Wadi al Batin. The other side wasn’t cooperating very well, was it?
DARYAEI WAS SHOCKED to see his photograph on TV. Worse, at least ten percent of the people in his country were seeing this. The American CNN was not available in the UIR, but the British Sky News service was, and nobody had thought to–
“This is the man behind the biological attack upon our country,” Ryan said, with the sort of calm that seemed robotic. “He is the reason several thousand of our citizens have died. Now, I will tell you why he did this, why there was an attack on my daughter, Katie, and why there was an attempt on my own life, right in the Oval Office a few hours ago. I imagine Mr. Daryaei is watching this broadcast, too, right now. Mahmoud Haji,” he said, right into the camera’s eye, “your man Aref Raman is now in federal custody. Do you really think America is as foolish as that?”
LIKE EVERYONE ELSE in the Blackhorse, Tom Donner was listening–in his case with a pair of headphones off the Bradley’s radio. There weren’t quite enough to go around, and the crewmen had to share. He watched their faces. They, too, were as blank and expressionless as Ryan’s voice had been, until his last sentence of contempt.
“Fuck,” one spec-4 said. He was an 11-Delta, a Cavalry scout, and backup gunner for this track.
“My God,” Donner managed to say.
Ryan went on: “UIR forces are now poised to invade our ally, the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Over the past two days, we have moved forces there to stand with our friends.
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“There is something very important I must say now. The attack on my daughter, the attempt on my own life, and the barbaric attack on our country was undertaken by people who call themselves Muslims. We must all understand that religion has nothing at all to do with these inhuman acts. Islam is a religion. America is a country in which religious liberty is the first freedom expressed in our Bill of Rights, even before speech and all the others. Islam is not the enemy of our country or any other. Just as my family was once attacked by people calling themselves Catholics, so these people have twisted and defiled their own religious faith in the name of worldly power, and then hidden behind it like the cowards they are. What God thinks of that, I cannot say. I know that Islam, like Christianity and Judaism, teaches us about a God of love and mercy–and justice.
“Well, there will be justice. If the UIR forces arrayed on the Saudi border move to invade, we will meet them. Our armed forces are in the field even as I speak to you, and now I will speak directly to them:
“Now you know why you have been taken away from your homes and families. Now you know why you must take up arms in the defense of your country. Now you know the nature of your enemy, and the nature of his acts.
“But America does not have a tradition of deliberate attack on the innocent. You will act in accordance with our laws at all times. I must now send you into battle. I wish this were not necessary. I have myself served as a Marine, and I know what it is like to be in a foreign place. But you stand there for your country, and here at home your country stands up for you. You will be in our prayers.
“To our allies in Kuwait, the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, Qatar, Oman, and all the Gulf states: America stands again with you to stop aggression and restore the peace. Good luck.” Ryan’s voice changed then, for the first time allowing his emotions to show. “And good hunting.”