This was something SunHee had never contemplated, but as she considered the possibility and what would have to be done to accomplish such a feat, the concept became more and more interesting to her.
“Yes, Mr. Darque,” she said, “I believe it would be possible. The idea has similarities to the program I was working on, but the Chinese weren’t forward thinking enough to seek that result. They were looking for a way to interrupt the targeting data to the point where the missile wouldn’t hit where it was aimed, and could be destroyed in flight. I already told you the cargo on the plane I shot down was supposedly the test model for the project.”
“But you said the device wouldn’t work,” Darque interrupted.
“You’re right, Mr. Darque, I said it wouldn’t work … I didn’t say it couldn’t work. The
