"Commander Watkins, how are you today?" I asked as I handed him a 3x5 card and a pen with the question 'Who set up the two snipers?"
To his credit, Commander Watkins was now shaking as he wrote, 'Had to be the CIA Station Chief.' as he handed me the card I passed him another one: 'What are they so scared of they are willing to kill a US Diplomat over?'
Watkins then responded in writing, 'Drug smuggling and human trafficking also foreign agents doing illegal torture.'
I then wrote something, "If safe, will you testify?'
He responded, 'Can't be safe, CIA.
I wrote, "We are CIA and this is not going to fly. You have family?'
Watkins wrote back, 'None.'
I then wrote, 'When I offer a tour of the Embassy, accept and we can leave. We can knock down anything shot at us. After this, your life is not worth a plug nickel anyway.'
"Commander, may I meet the CIA station chief? Also, I would like to interview one of your prisoners, Miss Stanley Cooper. Oh, and have the Admiral brought to us as well, please."
****
What I didn't know was the SEAL Team helmets were tied into the bridge of the Embassy and Captain Barnes saw the cards as we passed them back and forth. He turned to his communications officer and said, "Get me the CIA Director and Homeland on the horn on a secure channel!"
The men were on the line within minutes and Captain Barnes introduced himself, "Sir's, I am Captain Barnes, Captain of the Embassy ship Le DΓ©lice de Susan and we have a situation. Ambassador Walker has just uncovered proof of drug smuggling, human trafficking as well as foreign agents doing illegal torture."
"The Base commander was just stripped of his command for failing to follow an order by the President of the United States and the second in command, Commander Watkins is in imminent danger. It is my assessment the former Base Commander will not live out the day as well. Commander Watkins is willing to testify. Is this a sanctioned situation?"
Both men asked, "What proof do you have?"
Captain Barnes replied, "Deep Look satellite caught them cleaning up their shit underground and we have video of a written conversation with Commander Watkins."
The CIA commander said, "Hell no this shit isn't sanctioned!"
Homeland spoke up to someone in his office Get the Joint Chiefs on the horn and patch them in, NOW!"
Moments later the Joint Chiefs were on the line and Captain Barnes gave them a sitrep. The Chairman said, "Get that carrier group to blockade that damn base immediately and send in enough Marines to take the place by force. Arrest everyone not killed. The President is not to be informed except that we have had to take over the base due to illegal activity. If he wants to know more, we will tell him in the Situation Room."
"How long?" Barnes asked.
After a pause the Chairman said, "Can your people get to the defense hub and shut it down?"
"Sir, that SEAL Team and Ambassador Walker can shut down the whole fucking base, Sir."
"We can have a Battery of Marines there in 45 minutes arriving in both helicopters and para trooping in if the base anti-air resources are secure."
"It will be neutralized, Sir. You have my word. Also, I am sending the video of Deep Look so you can brief your men on the way in. Sir, what are the rules of engagement?"
"Do whatever you need to do, Captain, to secure that base, protect the SEAL Team, the Ambassador, and yourselves. You are authorized weapons hot."
After everyone hung up Captain Barnes said, "Coms! Can you get exact coordinates of all the anti-air assets on the base with Deep Look?"
"Already mapped out, Sir."
"How many batteries and what is their composition?"
"Sir, there are Five sets of 8 missile silo's with half a dozen gun emplacements."
"Plug in the gun emplacements and be ready to fire one missile on each emplacement. Have one additional missile on the command and control center as well."
"Sir, that center is underground, the missile will not be effective."
"Shit! What about a communications tower?"
Coms laughed his ass off, "Sir, this base was old when my daddy was in the Navy. They have a centralized set of towers that seem to control everything."
"Fan-freakin-tastic! Have two missiles strike that position first!"
"Sir, may I make a suggestion?"
"Absolutely! What's on your mind?"
"Sir, this base is self sufficient. It is run entirely by generators. Those generators are on the surface and in a direct line of site to the Sea Whiz."
"You have to be fucking kidding me!"
Coms smiled, "We take out those generators along with the building housing the battery backups and the base is totally in the dark. Then all we have to do is take out the gun emplacements, Sir."
"Damn son! Where were you during Desert Storm! In 20 minutes I want you to take out the generators first and then launch a missile at each of the gun emplacements."
****
One of the SEAL Lieutenants tapped me on the shoulder as Commander Watkins was coordinating my requests. When I turned to look at him he tapped the side of his helmet, indicating I needed to turn on my coms unit. OK, I felt stupid at that reminder. I turned it on and asked, "Whats up?"
Captain Barnes came over the line and gave me a very quick sitrep.
"Commander Watkins, is there a secure place we can meet with everyone?"
"Yes, Ambassador, there is a secure bunker not far from my office and within 200 yards of our location."
I nodded, "Have everyone meet us there and make sure they understand I don't want to be kept waiting. The longer I wait the more I want to know."
"Everyone will be there in 10 minutes, Mr. Ambassador."
I wrote a note to the Lieutenants, for them to share, "Weapons hot. Take out ALL escorts after last one arrives with extreme prejudice."
"SEAL Team, we are going to cut power in 18 minutes. That leaves only two stairwells to the lower levels, both within one click. You need to secure those stairwells for 25 minutes after the shit hits the fan."
****
Alpha Squad broke down into two 4 man teams and went to secure the stairwells. Beta Squad stayed with us but handed over several grenades and three Claymores to each team, bringing their complement up to 20 grenades and 6 Claymores each. I noted everyone had silencers affixed to their.45s.
As soon as we were between buildings, Alpha Squad broke away and headed to the stairwells. When they went into the stairwells they set one Claymore on the 6th step up from the landing of the first floor door set to be tripped from the fourth step and a second Claymore on the wall above where the door would open that would be manually triggered by a SEAL.
The tops of the stairwells were out in the open and were basically 12 X 12 foot reinforced concrete boxes. Both SEAL units then set the other 4 Claymores up in strategic locations for area denial to secure the ground level landing from anyone attempting to storm the stairwells. They were relieved to note no one used the stairwells when the elevators were working.
****
We arrived at the secured room and 8 Seals came in with us and fanned out to cover the door from all angles, weapons low but safeties off on their.45s which were just sitting unsecured in their holsters. To their credit, the SEALS relaxed as if this was a cakewalk mission, not wanting to set off alarm bells when everyone entered.
Miss Cooper arrived first with a guard escorting her and treating her roughly. When she entered the room and saw Dad and me there she freaked. "Oh no! Please! Please don't kill me! I made a mistake, I am sorry!" She was weak, unwashed, disheveled, cuffed, and had obviously been abused. We had the guard secure her to the table and I told her to be quiet. The guard was asked to step outside as the room would soon be too crowded for him to remain inside.
The Admiral came next, escorted by two men who looked to be a two man wet work team. They obviously didn't like the arrangement and were hyper alert. After securing him to the table across from Miss Cooper, who was now wondering what the hell was going on, having met the base commander before, the two man team put their backs to the wall and stood close to each other.
Finally, the CIA station chief walked in, just about 2 minutes late,with four men who were obviously mercs. "It seems to be a bit crowded in here," I said, "Two of our guys need to step outside please?" I said as I looked at the LT. He nodded for two to step outside and as soon as the door was closed, the CIA station chief started, "Wha...."
That's all he got out before the six men were gunned down in the blink of an eye by silenced.45s with armor piercing rounds. Good thing, too as they were all wearing body armor. All the mercs were knocked down and the SEALS followed up with head shots before the stunned men could react.
We heard the man outside go down hard as the station chief reached for his gun. Dad stuck his sub machine gun in his gut and said, "Please pull that shit out. I am begging you."
One of the SEALS disarmed him, patted him down and locked him to the table as well. The CIA station chief then said, "You fellas have just signed your death warrants. I'm the fucking CIA!"
Dad just laughed, "Ever hear of the field agent called Spectre?"
"Who in the company hasn't? He is a legend in the spec ops division of the CIA."
Dad smiled, "Well you are now one of the few who can identify me. So you will forgive us if we don't give two shits about you being a rogue fucking CIA field operative who got his dick caught in a vice."
The spook literally turned white with that announcement, "FUCK!"