serious situation on our hands, and we donât have the first idea how to effectively deal with it. But you predicted the situation, and you seem to know more about it than anyone else at the moment. That makes you a guest of the president of the United States. Now. By force if necessary.â
Thomas blinked. He glanced at Kara.
âMakes sense to me,â she said.
âAny word on Monique?â Thomas asked.
âNo.â
âBut you do understand whatâs happening now,â Thomas said. âSvensson may not have the antivirus yet, but with her help, he will. When that happens, weâre finished.â
This was more like her old brother.
âI donât know what we are. At this point itâs been taken out of my handsââ
âYou see? I tell you something and you start in with the doubt. Why should I think that Washington will be any different?â
âIâm not doubting you! Iâm just saying that the president has taken this over. Iâm not the one who needs persuading; he is.â
âOkay. Iâll go. But I need your help too. I have to figure out how to create an explosion large enough to knock down a cliff before I fall sleep again.â
Gains sighed.
Thomas stepped up, took Gains by the arm in almost the same fashion that Gains had taken his, and walked him slowly toward the same window.
âIâm not sure you realize the full extent of whatâs going on, but itâs not looking good, Merton,â he mimicked. âLet me help you. As we speak I am leading what remains of my army, the Forest Guard, in a terrible battle against the Horde. We number fewer than five thousand now. They number a hundred thousand. If I donât find a way to bring the cliff down on top of them, theyâll overrun us and slaughter our women and children. That may be so much hogwash to you, fine. But thereâs another problem. If I die there, I die here. And if Iâm dead here, I wonât be of much help to you.â
âIsnât that a bit of a stretch?â
Thomas thrust out his arm and pulled up his sleeve. âThis bandage on my forearm covers a wound I received in battle today. My sheets upstairs are covered with blood. Carlos didnât cut me while I was sleeping. Who did? My temples are throbbing from a rock I took in the head. Believe me, the other reality is as real as this one. If I die there, I can guarantee you I die here.â
And the opposite was true as well, Kara thought. If he died here, then he would die in the forest.
He pulled down his sleeve. âNow Iâll do everything in my power to help you, if youâll help me stay alive. I would say thatâs an even exchange. Wouldnât you?â
An unsure grin crawled across the secretaryâs face. âAgreed. Iâll see what I can do, on the condition that you wonât talk about these kinds of details in front of the media or the establishment in Washington. Iâm not sure they will understand.â
Thomas nodded. âI see your point. Maybe, Kara, you could do some research for me while the secretary fills me in.â
âYou want me to figure out how to make explosives?â Her brow arched.
âIâm sure Gains can put a call in to the right people. Weâre in canyon lands. Lots of rock, rich in copper and tin ores. We make bronze weapons now. Even if we withdraw, weâll only have a few hours to find whatever ingredients you come up with and make explosives. It has to be strong enough to knock down canyon walls along a natural fault.â
âBlack powder,â Gains said.
Thomas faced him. âNot dynamite?â
âI doubt it. Black powder was first made by combining several common elements. Thatâs your best bet.â He shook his head. âGod help us. Weâre casually discussing which explosive will best blow up this âHordeâ while breathing in the worldâs deadliest