73
OF TRAILS AND DECEPTION
Port of Brunswick.
In the situation room at the Box, an agent walked over to Director Latent. “It’s Special Agent Fry. They’re on-site at the port in Brunswick and calling for you, sir.”
“This is Latent,” he said into the radio.
“Sir,” Fry screamed, “I’m on scene in Brunswick and we’re doing a sweep of the area for any other traces of radioactive material. It’s a setup!”
“What?” Latent rocketed out of his chair.
“The container ship. It’s a setup! I’m telling you, it’s a staged crime scene.”
“What do you mean it’s a staged crime scene?”
“Sir, I can’t believe I didn’t see it earlier. The container ship we just searched, the radiation levels are too high. It didn’t make any sense to me at first, but this uranium was exactly what we were looking for because
