Chapter 15THE PRESIDENT STOOD in front of the mirror examining his hairline. “These weren't here yesterday,” he said, poking at some new gray hairs.
As he entered the hall, the vice president exited the elevator. “We have pictures from San Diego,” he said. “They stopped in a strip mall. A motion sensor camera caught them with hoods down.” The facial analysis was still sketchy, but one person had been identified as a North Korean colonel tied to a trade delegation in Cuba.”
“Who else knows?”
“John, Charlie, Jim Beech, and the FBI.”
“Does anyone know where this colonel is now?”
“Charlie said the agency is on the ground, looking for him in Havana.”
Before opening the door to his office, the president said, “I think we have another job for Fritz.”
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