Lies beneath the truth
Chapter 15th
After finishing his conversation with Francine on the car phone. He headed for the Blue Horizon salon some twenty minutes from IFF. He had agreed to the idea, since it was his neck and life involved. He knew what needed to be done at the salon and General Moreland. He was going to have the file that IFF had mention in a few hours, even though as an exchange for where Moreland will head back to the State department to remove the documents from the vault.
Afterwards he will than be followed by security until it was the right time to arrest the general with the documents, though the fake ones will be faxed overseas to the Tehran, Iran communications center.
And in the meantime Billy Melrose called the Witness Protection Agency to confirmed the pick up of Donald Taylor. "Look Billy, the agents will be there in exactly eight hours. Otherwise the suspect will than be taken to California. I am not at liberty to give you the exact position of the safehouse."
"I understand Ed, however waiting eight hours is going to be hard on Donald Taylor. He's afraid that someone in the terrorist group might get hold of the information for where he's being held here at IFF." Billy said with caution in his demeanor moving up from his chair slightly getting antsy.
"I realize Billy, I can't do anything else at this particular time. All I can say is that the agents will work hard to reach their destination, along with having the proper official papers to bring their suspect to the airport. I promise that I will make it up to you."
"Fair enough. Thanks for talking to me quickly. " Billy said with finally getting his chance to leave for home. His wife was going to be pleased even though she might of gone shopping like she had mention.
Packing his things and placing them into the brown briefcase, he headed out with briefly speaking to the security officer on guard.
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Blue Horizon salon
Donald Taylor showing his I.D. to the security personnel at the entrance of the back door of the salon. They weren't taking any chances that the military police would be watching them or even arrest those inside. He walked into the darkened hallway to be lead into an main office for where General Moreland was waiting as with others.
Knocking on the brown door tapping hard in order for them inside to hear. The door opened by General Moreland wearing his dress uniform before heading out soon to drive on over to the State department. "Come on inside Donald, everyone is waiting." He stated with Donald handing him the file and once settled he will go into detail with what is going on.
"I must admit, I am surprised the file was easy to take from the C.I.A. branch without any trouble." Donald tells them as part of the rouse with IFF.
General Moreland begins to read the file involving key locations of Titan missiles placed in small bunkers in Russia, England, Canada, India and two other countries. The United States wasn't mention in the file for which was strange. "I can no doubt get the rest of the classified information from the State department. I will check the vault and see if the documents are there." Moreland said calmly with Donald and the others agreeing to his idea.
And in the meantime...
A young female in her early twenties came in with drinks, food and a tray filled with cigarettes and assorted of drugs in pill form for those wishing to get high as a kite.
Only Donald and General Moreland didn't bother with the drugs needing a clear head. "Sir, I need to go now and go on home. I have a date with a good friend of mine. No doubt you will be heading for the State department?"
"Yes, I am Donald to retrieve the file. Have a great time on your date." General Moreland replied with the rest of the group getting started with their party and getting high, along with anything else that might happen with the ladies that work at the salon.
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The flight had finally landed at the airport with the weather warm with high humidity. There wasn't a problem with everyone getting through the security check. There was two large trucks waiting for Colonel Baker and his associates and including the new man Lee Stanton.
He was already wiping his brow from the humidity as he followed everyone into the first truck to be sitting with Colonel Baker in the front, while everyone else went into the back and the ride to the communications center twenty miles away. It was going to feel like a long drive after 12 plus hours in the plane from the states.
"How much time will past Colonel before we head for the first target listed in the classified documents?" Lee asked with feeling every bump in the road.
"Everyone will need to sleep at least eight hours, along with meals before we head out some fifty miles south. Afterwards we will meet up with some of our members. I can't say anything else until I check with the center and Colonel Basir." Colonel Baker responded with closing his eyes for a brief moment.
"I could use a proper night's rest and food. Especially after what was served on the plane." He frowned with another bump knocking everyone around.
Sometime later the two black trucks around seven A.M. in the morning and the sun had come up with the heat beginning to rise further. Colonel Baker told everyone to go inside for where Garshasp and Colonel Basir was waiting for them in the communications center. Taking the elevator instead of the stairs. Colonel Baker pushed opened the metal door to head inside the large communications center.
