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SEA OF SHADOWS 161<br />

submarine. I should be able to get the Topeka in position without too<br />

much trouble.”<br />

The president shook his head. “No submarines. Those bastards have<br />

been lucky so far. If they managed to get a shot in on one <strong>of</strong> our subs, we<br />

could end up with nuclear contamination from one end <strong>of</strong> the Gulf to the<br />

other. Besides, the credibility <strong>of</strong> our sub force isn’t in question right now.<br />

We need to do this with surface <strong>com</strong>batants.” He looked at Whelkin.<br />

“Single <strong>com</strong>bat.”<br />

The national security advisor cleared his throat. “Isn’t that giving the<br />

Germans what they want?”<br />

“We’ll give them what they want,” the president said. “We’ll stick it<br />

up their ass and break it <strong>of</strong>f.”<br />

“We might end up with only three ships,” the CNO said. “Against four<br />

submarines.”<br />

“Then we do it with three ships,” the president said, “but we do it. And<br />

keep this in mind: if any <strong>of</strong> those submarines make it to Siraj, the Germans<br />

win this thing.”<br />

Admiral Casey nodded slowly. “Understood, sir.”<br />

The president stood up. “I have to go figure out what to tell the<br />

American people about this mess.”<br />

The door opened and a young <strong>Navy</strong> lieutenant (junior grade) walked in,<br />

carrying a red and white striped folder. He scanned the room quickly and<br />

made his way toward the Chief <strong>of</strong> Naval Operations.<br />

Every eye in the room followed the young <strong>of</strong>ficer as he walked. Under<br />

the color-coding system <strong>of</strong> the White House Signals Office, red and white<br />

stripes indicated highly classified material <strong>of</strong> utmost urgency.<br />

The lieutenant (jg) stopped near the CNO, whispered briefly into his<br />

ear, and handed him the folder.<br />

No one spoke. Admiral Casey opened the folder and read the singlepage<br />

document inside. The CNO looked up. “Mr. President, our little<br />

mess just got a hell <strong>of</strong> a lot messier.”<br />

The president lifted his papers from the table and straightened them.<br />

“Bad news never improves with age, Bob. What have you got?”<br />

The CNO looked down at the folder again. “Sir, about twenty minutes<br />

ago, two squadrons <strong>of</strong> British <strong>Sea</strong> Harriers exchanged missile fire with a<br />

German frigate in the North <strong>Sea</strong>. The ship was the FGS Sachsen, the lead<br />

unit <strong>of</strong> the new Sachsen Class guided missile frigates, and pretty much the<br />

pride <strong>of</strong> the German fleet. As <strong>of</strong> this report, the Sachsen was burning but<br />

still afloat.”<br />

The president rubbed the back <strong>of</strong> his neck. “Any word on who fired<br />

first?”

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