"Nathan, you did what?" On the phone with Hannah, Nate had just told her about his encounter with Hajji. He expected her to feel some of the same excitement as he. How often do you get to help a spy? But Hannah had been unexpectedly subdued during the telling. And he had attributed her long silence afterward to awe. But now, without the benefit of seeing her face, he wasn't sure how to read her response. Because it sounded suspiciously like a reprimand would follow that last statement. "Yeah, I know. Crazy, right?" Nate said. "How could you? That's aiding and abetting a terrorist." Here we go. "A falsely accused terrorist," Nate corrected. "You don't know that! Maybe he lied to you." "I believe him." "Nathan, we need to contact the authority and tell them the man they're looking for is still here in North Carolina. "What! No! We can't do that. They'll put him away then he'll never get his information to the people who need it." "Nathan, if they capture him, and if his story is true, the people needing his information will just go to him and verify that he's a spy. He'll be release. No harm done." "No Hannah, it won't work that way. He's been made to look like a homegrown terrorist living with the Taliban for three years. Only two other people know the truth and one of them is missing. The only other person who can help is this General at the Pentagon. But he's never actually met Hajji. The only proof Hajji has of being a U.S. operative is on that USB." "Right, and you said he took the place of someone else who was supposed to be on that plane?" "Yeah, see, he got the USB in the mail. His contact sent it with a note two days before they were supposed to meet. The note said his contact's cover was blown. It to... ... middle of paper ... ...n-a-ways in a place that would be the first place a bounty hunter would look?" "You're the history buff. Why?" Nate asked. "Hannah said your great grand was a genius architect or something." Nate shrugged. "I guess." "So maybe there's something in the other part of the house that'll tell you what this stairway really is, because it wouldn't have been that secret and more than likely not a hide-a-way." "So, he just built it for the heck of it?" "If your great grand was really a genius, and if he was a stationmaster, then he would have known this place wouldn't conceal anything." "But he really was a genius," Hannah said. Again Nate got a warm fuzzy feeling like being wrapped in a blanket with love flowing through it. He got the definite impression that he wasn't the only one who really liked Hannah. Nathan Freedman the First had a crush on his girl.
However, the most important aspects of this story that will be explored in more detail are as follows. First and foremost, Nathan’s intoxication and nudity is perhaps most important. Secondly it is important to note that his parents are divorced, and his father has a new child on the way. Nathan Shapiro also believes himself to be completely in love with Chaya Feldman after their counter. Last, but certainly not least, Nathan is looking for an excuse to feel angry and nostalgic.
“I was not aware that he was either, Commander; however, the code does match the one he used back when he was with us.”
“When we were captured, I was brought to a judge. The judge asked me to tell him the truth about what was happening between us.” Julia said.
“Can I kill him? Can this be the end? No, it’s not going to work.”
“I don’t know,” he admitted. “I was hoping you and your friends could solve that mystery.”
“Oh, but you see, you said you were listening on their plan did you not? They were sure to have said and exit point.”
Dismissing both of them after upsetting poor Nathan by refusing his request to take the human. It was as well to deny sometimes, it underlined just who had the last word, something Nathan was apt to forget from time to time. I watched from my window as my army went through its drills in two sections, one led by Peter, the other by Nathan who shot glances at the prisoner's accommodation from time to time. So this human girl had him interested, there must be something about her worth looking at in more detail.
“He’s...kind of fucked up, but I don’t think we have to worry about him sneaking out,” Vax
“Don’t you think you’re taking this secrecy a bit too far, Jerri? These are your friends after all.”
"I know a secret spell that can get through the portal, whichwiH get us there."
“Well, how are we going to get there any other way? It's the only place where I know someone who can undo this.” staring at his hands.
“Correct. Grey has them on each of his vehicles and Mrs. Grey wants the ability to track where he is.”
"We need to meet him at another secure warehouse. He won't tell me why the plan was changed, but I need to go meet him. So, I have a question to ask you... Do you want to continue being under his control?"
“No, sod that. Officer Drew does bugger all anyway. The more of us there are, the quicker we’ll search and the more land we’ll cover. Meet down here in fifteen minutes,
“Hello, Mr. Reade, “ the man said formally. “I’m Agent Erikson of the NSA. These are my associates, Agent Smith and Agent Blitz. Do you know why we’ve brought you in