charged.
“Excuse me, Paula Stark said as she made her way down
the center aisle. “Well be on the ground in a few minutes.
Ground transport will meet us on the tarmac. Youll exit once
weve cleared
the area, Ms. Powel .
“Thank you, Paula. I know the
drill. “Yes maam.
“Sorry. Blair sighed, already feeling the claustrophobic atmosphere
of priority one security. “Paula, Ill be staying at Cams after
we finish at the White House.
Paula nodded, her expression never changing. “Yes maam.
When Stark had moved back toward the front of the plane, stopping
partway to confer with her team, Cam whispered, “It would be easier if
we stayed at the White House.
“Easier
for
whom?
Cam laughed. “Your security
team.
“I dont like to make love in those antique
beds.
“Have plans, do
you?
“Oh yes, Blair whispered. “I most definitely have
plans.
Cam set led back for the landing, Blairs hand stil in hers. “Wel ,
then, the security team wil just have to make adjustments.
Chapter Three
P aula exited the plane first, fol owed by Hara and Wozinski. Felicia
Davis waited just inside the open door to accompany Blair. Two late-
model black Suburbans idled at the edge of the tarmac, each with a
driver behind the wheel
and an agent standing near the open rear door. The ground transport
teams were Washington-based Secret Service field agents who were
cal ed upon to provide backup support for the first family and
visiting dignitaries upon the protectees arrival in DC.
Hara and Wozinski stopped at the bot om of the flight stairs while Paula
crossed to the vehicles. She checked the IDs of every agent, scanned the
front and rear compartments of both vehicles, and then took a slow
visual survey of everything with a sight line to the path Blair
would take from the plane to the Suburbanother vehicles, rooftops,
communication towers. Everything she did was SOP, but it would
never be routine again. Blairs security had been breached. They
had al learned a lesson at a nearly inconceivable price.
“Ms. Powel wil ride with you, Paula said, leaning down to the open
drivers window of the first vehicle. “Il advise as to route once were in
motion.
“Yes maam, the driver, a fresh-faced blond with a military style
haircut, said sharply.
Paula walked back to the plane. When shed contacted the Washington
team, shed outlined three potential motorcade routes from the air force
base to the White House. Blair was vulnerable on the road in any type of
vehicle, even with bul etproof glass and armored plating. Something as
simple as a suicide driver in a tanker truck loaded with gasoline could
kil her.
Once again, this was standard operating procedure, but Paula
was uncomfortably aware of not total y trusting anyone outside of
her immediate team. She did not welcome the feeling that no one, even
those she should be able to trust implicitly, was above suspicion any
longer, and she feared the situation was the new status quo.
With a nod to Hara and Wozinski, she started up the stairs to the
plane. The pilots had not powered down the engines, remaining
prepared to take flight again on her word if anything appeared amiss.
“Clear to disembark, she reported to the marine who had accompanied
them in flight. He saluted and went forward to advise the pilot and
copilot while she waited on the narrow platform at the top of the stairs,
shielding the door and any view of Blair with her body.
Inside the cabin, Felicia stepped to one side so that Blair and Cam could
pass. She then moved up behind Blair.
“You should let Renée go down first, Paula, Blair said, halting at the top
of the stairs. “Shes going to have trouble on the stairs with those
crutches.
“Lets proceed to your vehicle, Ms. Powel , Paula said. “Hara can give
Agent
Savard a hand in a
moment.
Blair started to protest, then felt a gentle touch on the base of her spine
just as
Cam whispered, “Youre not secure here. Lets
go.
“God, now Ive got
but she started down behind Paula. As soon as she reached the
ground, Hara and Wozinski closed in on either side, and with Felicia
behind, the agents formed a protective ring around Blair and Cam as
Paula led the way to the first vehicle. An agent Blair didnt recognize
opened the rear door and she and Cam climbed in.
“Were in the middle of a United States Air Force base, Blair griped.
“The marine unit that protects my father and the White House is
stationed here. What in Gods name could happen to me walking from
the plane?
“It doesnt mat er where we are, Cam said quietly. “Were at
priority one.
Blair sighed. “And Im sure Stark realizes youre watching her every
move. Il be lucky if she lets me take a breath without permission.