Chapter 11

"The US does not negotiate with terrorists. That's the only thing that's important here."

"But it's the President and First Lady in there. You can't just let them die."

Leo and CJ had differing opinions as the next course of action. Ron had summoned them to discuss the kidnappers' demands.

"Ron, is there any other way? I mean you have a view of what's going on in there. How many people have guns?"

"Four. And they are rapid fire ones which means they could shoot both of the hostages before we could get in the door."

Leo and CJ shuddered at the thought of the potential slaughter. Not only would the President be dead but the terrorists would take out a number of agents. If they didn't give in, then there would a bloodbath. But the rebels could care less. They had achieved their goal of publicity and several more deaths were inconsequential to them.

"Ron, these are the same people that invaded that school a while back and killed hundreds of children. They do not value life at all. That's what makes these people so dangerous." CJ was trying to provide a case for meeting the demands. "They just don't care."

Leo turned to the Security Chief. "Is there anyway of getting the President and First Lady out of there, alive?"

"We're working on some alternatives but it takes time. In the meantime, do we anger these people and have them kill their hostages? Or do we give them what they want and stall any action they might want to take?"

Leo shook his head. "Ron, there is no right answer here. I'll talk with President Russell. Maybe he or the National Security Council might have an idea."

"Sir, with all due respect, I don't think I can wait that long. I have to make a decision now."

Leo and CJ exchanged looks. Either way, the dilemma was disheartening. Break a cardinal rule that the United States has always followed or, more likely, cause the death of the First Couple.

Leo sighed. "Ron, there is no good answer here. Do what you think is needed and I'll back you."

"Yes, sir." Ron turned to one of the agents and motioned him over. "Farr, go find this video tape and bring it to me. Cox, come over here and watch this monitor while I go and check on the means to show this tape. Call me if anything changes inside that room. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir."

Ron pulled back and walked over to CJ. "I need your help here Ms. Cregg. I need to talk with the networks reps that came to Moscow with the President and I want you there. And I need to talk with them now."

"Sure. I'll bring them to the main conference room on the first floor. Give me ten minutes and I'll be there. What are you going to say to them?"

"To stall. To give me as much time as possible to carry out an alternative plan I have in mind. If it works, then we won't need their assistance. If it doesn't, then we'll be going home with two bodies."

Leo shuddered at the thought but kept his poker face on. "Let's do it, Ron. And I hope whatever you have in mind will work."

"Yes, Mr. McGarry, so do I."