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Empty.
And so was she. She had been unaware of the effects of the adrenaline on her since she had ventured out of the service door, but the resultant crash of her system left her nearly immobile. She slumped by the truck to gather herself. Her arms and legs felt rubbery, and had Chloe's senses not been on such high alert, she believed she could have tucked her chin to her chest and slept.
Though she couldn't escape the feeling she was being watched-she imagined at least nine GC with scopes trained on her-she felt remarkably lucky, given how ser-endipitous her plan had been. That is to say, she hardly had a plan. And while she agreed with the Tribulation Force's motto-"We don't do luck"-it was difficult to attribute her safety so far to God when she felt so foolish for how she had again tested her destiny.
Chloe rose and began her scouting ring of the perim-eter. As she moved silently in the darkness, feeling vul-nerable and trying to be more thorough than quick, all she was aware of was the pace of her breathing and her thundering pulse.


By the time Rayford and Otto reached Carpathia's suite of offices, the meeting had begun and the stragglers spilled out of the doorway of his conference room. Ray-ford saw Carpathia's wretched glow, but it was obvious that only Leon Fortunato stood close enough to the man to take advantage of it.
Rayford gently put his hands on men in the doorway, and they gave way to let him slip through, Otto follow-ing. To be safe, ,they moved to the far end of the room, away from Carpathia. The potentate asked Krystall to call the roll, which she did almost entirely from memory. When she drew a blank on the last three names, she asked if she could read the rest of the list in Carpathia's light.
"Better simply to have those whose names have not been called identify themselves," Nicolae said.
As they were doing that, Otto touched Rayford's arm and mouthed that he was tempted to call out his own name and see what kind of havoc that might wreak.
"If you gentlemen would kindly attempt to keep your outbursts to a minimum," Carpathia began, "Director of Security and Intelligence Suhail Akbar has the first item."
"Thank you, Excellency. Oh! Forgive me, sir, but I am in pain as well. Ah!"
"Suhail, please!"
"Apologies, Highness, but I don't know what to-"
"Control yourself, man!"
"I shall try, sir. Our primary concern, ladies and gentlemen, besides the obvious, is that a-"
"What's more important than the obvious?" someone with an Indian accent said. "We've got to find a solution to this-"
"Who is that?" Carpathia demanded. "Raman Vajpayee, is that you?"
"Yes, sir, I simply want to know-"
"Raman, I simply want you to be quiet. How dare you interrupt a member of my cabinet?"
"Well, sir, it is most important that-"
"What is most important is that the only response to your offense is an abject apology, and it had better be immediately forthcoming."
"I am sorry, Potentate, but-"
"That was hardly abject. At a time of international crisis, I cannot imagine such insubordination. I am of a mind-"
"To what?" Vajpayee said. "To put me to death as you do anyone who speaks his mind? I tell you, I would rather be dead than to live like this! In the dark! In pain! No relief in sight. And yet you carry on-"
"Show yourself, Raman! Do it now!"
The Indian rushed forward, pushing others out of his way. It was clear to Rayford that he was simply follow-ing the sound of Carpathia's voice, unable to see even the glow. "I am here, within arm's length of you! Kill me for daring to speak my mind, or reveal yourself as a coward!"
"Suhail," Carpathia said, "take this man out and execute him!"
"So you are a coward! You will not do it yourself! At least give me that much respect."
"I have only contempt for you, Raman. You have disgraced your position with the Global Community and I-"
"Kill me yourself, you impotent-"
And with that, Carpathia thrust himself toward the Indian, finally allowing both to see one another. As the others listened in horror, the two men struggled, and Carpathia succeeded in getting the man's head in his hands. With a violent twist he broke Vajpayee's neck, and the dead man slid to the floor.
"Any other dissidents?" Carpathia said. "Anyone who would rather be dead than suffer for the cause? Hmm? If not, Suhail, proceed, and when you are finished, get this corpse out of here."
Somehow a shaken Akbar was able to control his own outcries of pain as he reported that an aircraft had landed at the New Babylon airstrip that very afternoon. "We can only assume it was a miracle of autopiloting " he said, "but we have no record of what plane it is and urge caution on everyone's part, as we may have subver-sives among us."
"If we cannot accomplish having the occupants of that plane identify themselves," Carpathia said, "I will per-sonally inspect it at the end of this meeting."
"That's our cue," Rayford whispered to Otto. "We've got to be out of here before then."
As they began to surreptitiously make their way out of the room, Carpathia continued. "As you know, I am determined to put an end to our Jewish problem, and if that includes the cowardly Judah-ites who remain hidden in the mountains, so much the better. I am hereby calling for a meeting of all ten heads of the global regions in six months' time. We shall meet in Baghdad to map our strategy to rid the world of our enemies. Meanwhile, we will move our command post into the light at Al Hillah. As many of you know-and if this is news to you, I expect full confidentiality-Al Hillah is the location of our vast storehouse of nuclear weaponry, voluntarily surrendered to us by the rest of the world as a condition of my accepting my position. That will prove most useful to us in this ultimate effort and final solution.
"Until the rest of the world is on the same page with me, I plan to begin amassing fighting forces in Israel. All available military personnel in the United Carpathian States who are not already assigned as Peacekeepers or Morale Monitors will be expected to report for duty in the Jezreel Valley for combat training.
"As for our relocation to Al Hillah, be ready to move out in twenty-four hours. Take anything that will assist you in this transfer."
"What about our workers, our departments?"
"They will stay, and they must not know where we are going or even that we are going. Is that understood?"
Rayford was just outside the door when he heard that no one had responded.
"Understood?"
"Yes," a few muttered.
"Then go about your business. Mr. Akbar, Reverend Fortunato, and I will make our way to the airstrip."
Rayford motioned for Otto to follow, and he began running toward the elevators. "Call every car and push every button on each. Stall those elevators for as long as you can. I'll take the stairs. I have no idea where my friends are, but I need to leave a note at Chang's place in case they head back there. We have to be out of here before Carpathia finds out the identity of our plane and where we are. Got it?"
"Got it. Thanks for trusting me."
"Were you hoping to come with us? Because unless you can get-"
"No, we'll arrange that later. I wouldn't come without my people anyway."
"If you happen to see any of my friends before I do, send them to the plane."