CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
Reid didn’t know what to say. Minutes ago he had been completely certain that he had figured out a horrid truth—and now, it seemed that the crisis was averted with just a brief exchange of words.
But Maria was not as convinced. “What if the Brotherhood planted something?” she demanded. “What if they don’t need to actually be there to initiate the attack?”
“Then we’ll know about it soon,” Cartwright assured them. “You two know better than most how effective Sergeant Flagg and his guys at H-6 are at obtaining information.”
Reid shook his head. It all seemed far too easy. Besides, he thought, if the Brotherhood was planning an attack here in the United States, why would they have been in Syria? It didn’t add up to him—but he couldn’t contend with Cartwright or he’d ri
