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SEA OF SHADOWS 47<br />

The vice president’s regular <strong>of</strong>fice was in the Old Executive Office<br />

Building.<br />

“They’re moving him to the emergency response bunker?”<br />

“Yes, sir.”<br />

The president nodded. “Good. Any word on casualties at the British<br />

Embassy?”<br />

“CP didn’t brief me on the details <strong>of</strong> the attack, sir,” LaBauve said.<br />

“Of course,” the president said. His words were lost in the thundering<br />

winds churned up by the helicopter’s rotors as the big machine settled<br />

gently on the lawn.<br />

LaBauve began shepherding the president toward Marine One the<br />

second the helicopter’s wheels touched the grass. A door swung down<br />

from the side <strong>of</strong> the helicopter and then unfolded itself into a set <strong>of</strong> stairs.<br />

A young Marine lieutenant trotted down the stairs, stopped to ensure that<br />

they were properly extended and locked, and then snapped to attention and<br />

saluted.<br />

As the president and his security detail walked into the downwash <strong>of</strong><br />

the helicopter’s rotors, LaBauve sidestepped to the left and slowed his own<br />

pace for a second or so, putting the president in the lead position for the<br />

last few steps to the stairs.<br />

The president returned the Marine’s salute and climbed the short metal<br />

stairs into the interior <strong>of</strong> the helicopter.<br />

He was belting himself into his seat when LaBauve climbed into the<br />

cabin, followed by his two flanking agents and then the Marine lieutenant.<br />

Thirty seconds later, the pitch <strong>of</strong> the rotors climbed an octave, and they<br />

lifted <strong>of</strong>f the ground.<br />

LaBauve spoke into his sleeve again. “Eagle is airborne.”<br />

The Marine lieutenant’s chair was mounted backward from all the other<br />

chairs in the cabin, which left him facing the president. His eyes traveled<br />

quickly around the interior <strong>of</strong> the cabin, making sure that everyone was<br />

properly seated and belted in. He turned his eyes to the president. “Sir,<br />

Lieutenant Charles Donahue, Marine One in-flight Tactical Officer,<br />

standing by to report.”<br />

The president stared out the window as the ground dropped away.<br />

“Make your report.”<br />

“Sir, the disposition <strong>of</strong> the Joint Chiefs <strong>of</strong> Staff is as follows: The<br />

chairman <strong>of</strong> the Joint Chiefs, J1, J4, and J6 are at the Pentagon. J2 is at<br />

Langley. J3 is in the White House Situation Room. J5 is on an inspection

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