“And everybody agrees my word is just fine,” Lucas said. “Have you talked with Henderson or Smalls?”
“Yes. They told me to shut up and sit down. That absolutely infuriates me. I’m an attorney and a highly capable FBI agent and they told me to shut up. Big Senate bulls and I’m this cute little girl FBI agent who has to be told not to get her panties in a twist...”
“Jane, this is not about a patriarchal problem. Did you talk to Roberta Coil?”
More silence, then, “Yes, I did.”
“What’d she say?”
“She told me to shut up and sit down.”
“Maybe you should do that.”
More silence, and then,click, and she was gone.
—
IT TOOK A WHILE, but both Cop (Rusty Wannamaker) and Toby Boone were convicted of different murder charges in the killing of Stephen Gibson. Wannamaker agreed to plead guilty to first-degree murder and to roll on Boone to avoid a federal trial that could have resulted in the death penalty. For his cooperation, he got life without the possibility of parole. Boone’s case was more difficult, even though Wannamaker rolled on him, and he wound up pleading to conspiracy to commit murder with a negotiated fifteen-year sentence, to avoid a trial on first-degree murder.
—
Old John Oxford of the American National Militia called in October.
“I see you killed the killer,” he said.
“And?”
“He got what was coming to him. I wanted to let you know that after you talked to David Aline, we had some members keeping an eye on him—he knew about it in advance, we weren’t spying. And sure enough, they picked up some FBI attention. I don’t know exactly how you identified him and I’m not very interested in finding out. What happened, though, is that it created a change in our whole organization.”
“Do tell.”
“Yes. We’re going to follow the model of the Irish Sinn Féin party. Do you know about them?
Lucas said, “I can Wiki it.”
“They were closely tied to the IRA, but they were a legal aboveground party, while the IRA stayed underground. We’re going to create an aboveground, open party and begin aboveground advocacy, while we also continue with the underground movement. Since you somehow figured out David, he and his cell will be joining me and my cell in the over-ground group.”
“I have to tell you, John, I don’t think you’ll get a warm reception. People may cut up the government, but basically, they like it. They support it. And you essentially want to get rid of it. Try getting rid of Social Security and Medicare and you’ll get your heads handed to you.”
“Watch,” Oxford said. “We’ve got too many idiots in high office, spending money that we don’t have. The new culture is exposing them. Americans can only accept so much cynicism before they rebel.”
“You might be right in the long run, but we live in the short run,” Lucas said. “Right now, it’s all very bleak. Frankly, I don’t think you’re the group to change that.”
“Sorry to hear it,” Oxford said. “When you were here, I thought I detected a bit of sympathy for the ANM. We thought you might be interested in involving yourself.”
“I’m not political, John. I work with politicians, because that’s the way the cards got cut, in my life anyway,” Lucas said. “But I’m not political. I just don’t think that way.”
“Everything’s political...”
“No. I don’t believe that.”
“Then what are you going to do, Davenport?” Oxford asked. “Sit on your hands as the country disintegrates?”
“I’m going to hunt,” Lucas said. “That’s what I do, John. I hunt.”
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HENDERSON CALLED A THIRDtime and said, “God help me, you’re the only guy I can talk to. If Porter heard about this, he’d soil his Depends.” Then he broke into a near-obscene cackle.
