Chapter 12 - Hell Breaks loose.
THE BOMB
Laurel got up Tuesday August 16, 2016, like any other day. She did not have any premonition of mortality when she got up. Later in the day she would wonder if people getting up on the day of their death had a premonition of death or received any other signal or if that was just a myth.
Laurel was scared. She knew she had to leave the Lottery facility and go downtown to the cabinet meeting she had been told by Kurbetski to attend.
She had been told that this was to be a three-hour meeting of Pyotr Tolski with the entire cabinet. Laurel was only to be there for two agenda items, at the beginning, that were scheduled to be done in less than an hour. Those items were, first, establishing better controls on investigations by the Bolrian Security Police of persons who were suspected of petty crime rather than security threats or political offences and, second, certain financial problems at the Bolrian Lottery Corporation's Pacific Resort.
The first agenda item was a particular passion of Laurel's. For years she had expressed her belief that the Security Police should not continue to be given a blank check to arrest, interrogate and harm people as to whom there was no reason to believe that they were threats to the regime. "You can't go on letting the Security Police take people into custody that are suspected of no more that shoplifting or traffic offenses. People, particularly young women, are arrested in connection with turning from the wrong lane, taken to the Security Police and later everyone is silent as to what happened to the women while they were at the BSP Headquarters for days. Also, water boarding is not alright no matter what some say."
Laurel knew better than to try to stop the Security Police from committing awful acts that were related to maintaining the regime. Although Pyotr Tolski made clear that he did not believe in unnecessary violence, his definition of "necessary" in this context is very broad.
Laurel had been forced by Svetlana to get involved in the Pacific Resort problem. She feared she had no choice but to incriminate individuals knowing that they might well be dealt with severely. If she tried to cover for them, how long would she survive? How long would she survive anyway?
As Laurel got dressed, she found Vadimovich had left a message on her room phone and cell phone saying it was imperative he meet with her briefly before she went downtown to the cabinet meeting. When he met with her in the lobby, he had two things to tell her. First, she had to give Anfisa her laptop, which had been repaired following a little accident at the Justice Ministry a few weeks ago.
Vadimovich also said she had to leave the cabinet meeting as soon as her agenda items were done to deal with a problem that had developed at the Lottery Corporation between a number of Board members and Sofia. "I can't explain it all right now, but they are all being unreasonable about when Board members may take slaves out of the BLC facilities. Sofia says it is not tolerable. The Board members claim that it is not a big deal and they can't find all the props they want at the BLC and it's too much trouble to drive all the way to the Caspian resort. You are the only one who witnessed the situation. Also, you are the only one that both the Board members and security staff trust. I'd put the meeting off but several of the Board members have a plane to catch later this afternoon. There will be a big SUV outside the Executive Building waiting for you as soon as you get out of the cabinet meeting."
As she stuffed the laptop in her briefcase, Laurel made a point of casually mentioning to Vadimovich that she had heard all sorts of rumors of an imminent coup attempt and that she'd written up things she'd learned in her journal. She'd left the journal in her room. "If something happens, I hope the world will learn who was responsible."
It was not a happy ride downtown. It dawned on her that she might be dead by the end of the day. Laurel was never a hero. She was in an agony of fear as she got out of the BLC car at the Bolry Government Executive Building. As she'd been instructed by Kurbetski, she came in by the side door.
Security let her in surprisingly easily. Of course, they recognized her as an occasional participant in cabinet meetings and as one who had visited Kurbetski. But this time, there was only one person on duty. He did not check her or another person who came in. Laurel wondered if the building security officials were in on a plot and, if so, on which side of the plot. Her security as a slave had practically disappeared weeks ago. Had protection also magically disappeared from the cabinet?
Laurel knew one thing. There was no way in hell that she was taking that computer into the cabinet meeting. But what would she do with it and was there any way to avoid getting killed for failing to follow the instructions she'd received from Fortmanov Sunday and Vadimovich today?
Laurel decided to go into the women's room closest to the cabinet room. She would sit in a stall and think what she should do. Would she call Svetlana? Svetlana had been unavailable to her. Worse, Svetlana was setting her up for something. Anyway, Svetlana would be at the cabinet meeting along with Lermanov and Pyotr Tolski. Could Laurel call Sofia? Sofia had just barely avoided becoming a sex slave and probably could do nothing for her.
As it happened, Laurel did not have to think long. Svetlana, dressed in a pants suit under which Laurel saw a pistol, was waiting for her in the women's room. The discussion between the two women was to the point.
"Nice to see you," Svetlana said, "you've been avoiding me."
"It's you who has been avoiding me," Laurel said. "Take this computer; I think it has a bomb."
"Yes, take this identical computer."