Chapter 39Inside the Containment Dome Cameron and Grace sat, half-dressed, with their legs dangling freely from the top of the reactor-core-housing platform. Their pants were on but their shirts were unbuttoned and open, and their shoes were still lying on the lattice flooring behind them.
“For three nights in a row we were heroes,” Cameron said, laughing about it. “Harkin couldn't figure out how we were doing it. He commended us for our 'uncanny tactics.' He told the class we were 'clairvoyants.' He said, 'we were heroes, and what was most important was that we had found a way. Defeating terrorism, defending the Plant, sometimes has no method.'
“What he didn't know was that Jack and I had found a way of getting above the training room, just above his podium, by climbing through some ven
