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length of one wall, offering a bird’s-eye view of the Potomac River and the Washington Mall across the water. Seated at the table, two stone-faced men in dark suits listened attentively as a diminutive man in horn-rimmed glasses discussed the Deep Endeavor’s recent events in the Aleutian Islands. Rudi Gunn stopped in mid-sentence and popped to his feet as Dirk entered the room.
    “Dirk, good of you to return to Washington so quickly,” he greeted warmly, his bright blue eyes beaming through the thick pair of eyeglasses. “Glad to see your ferry landing injuries were minor,” he added, eyeing Dirk’s swollen lip and bandaged cheek.
    “My companion broke her leg, but I managed to escape with just a fat lip. We fared a little better than the other guys,” he said with a smirk, “whoever they were. It’s good to see you again, Rudi,” he added, shaking the hand of NUMA’s longtime assistant director.
    Gunn escorted him over and introduced him to the other two men.
    “Dirk, this is Jim Webster, Department of Homeland Security special assistant, Information Analysis and Infrastructure Protection,” he said, waving a hand toward a pale-skinned man with cropped blond hair, “and Rob Jost, assistant director of Maritime and Land Security)
    Transportation Security Administration, under DHS.” A rotund, bearish-looking man with a flush red nose nodded at Dirk without smiling “We were discussing Captain Burch’s report of your rescue of the
    CDC team on Yunaska Island,” Gunn continued.
    “A fortunate thing we happened to be in the area. I’m just sorry we weren’t able to reach the two Coast Guardsmen in time.”
    “Given the apparently high levels of toxins that were released near the station, they really didn’t have much of a chance from the beginning,” Webster said.
    “You confirmed that they died from cyanide poisoning?” Dirk asked.
    “Yes. How did you know? That information hasn’t been made public.”
    “We recovered a dead sea lion from the island, which a CDC team in Seattle examined after we returned. They found that it had been killed by cyanide inhalation.”
    “That is consistent with the autopsy reports for the two Coast Guardsmen.”
    “Have you uncovered any information on the boat that fired at us, and presumably released the cyanide?”
    After an uncomfortable pause, Webster replied, “No additional information has been obtained. Unfortunately, the description provided matches a thousand other fishing boats of its kind. It is not believed to have been a local vessel, and we are now working with the Japanese authorities to investigate leads in their country.”
    “So you believe there is a Japanese connection. Any ideas on why someone would launch a chemical attack on a remote weather station in the Aleutians?”
    “Mr. Pitt,” Jost interrupted, “did you know the men who tried to kill you in Seattle?”
    “Never saw them before. They appeared to be semiprofessionals, more than just a pair of hired street hoods.”
    Webster opened a file on the table before him and slid over a crinkled photograph in the form of a small postcard. Dirk silently looked at the black-and-white image of a hardened Japanese woman of fifty glaring violently into the camera lens.
    “An homage card of Fusako Shigenobu, former revolutionary leader of the JRA,” Webster continued. “Found it in the wallet of one of your would-be assassins after we fished them out of the sound.”
    “What’s the JRA?” Dirk asked.
    “The Japanese Red Army. An international terrorist cell that dates to the seventies. Believed to have been broken up with the arrest of Shigenobu in 2000, they appear to have staged a deadly resurgence in activity.”
    “I’ve read that the prolonged weakness in Japan’s economy has spawned renewed interest in fringe cults by the Japanese youth,” Gunn added.
    “The JRA has attracted more than a few bored youths. They have claimed responsibility for the assassinations of our ambassador to Japan and deputy chief of mission, as well as the explosion at the SemCon plant in Chiba. These were all very professional hits. The public outrage, as you are no doubt aware, is straining our relations with Tokyo.”
    “We suspect the JRA may have been behind the cyanide attack on Yunaska, as a prelude to a more deadly strike in a major urban area,” Jost added.
    “And also behind the smallpox infection of the Yunaska scientist Irv Fowler,” Dirk stated.
    “We have not established