by Stuart Woods
“No, sir,” Danny replied, “but you have.” He pulled the trigger.
It was the loudest noise Zeke had ever heard.
Down the mountainside, the FBI agent in charge heard two shots. He picked up a handheld radio. “Shots from the house,” he said. “Everybody hold your positions.” He trained his binoculars on the house and waited. Nothing happened for a good two minutes, then the front door opened, and a teenage boy walked out, his hands in the air, followed by a woman and two girls. “Hold your fire,” the agent said into the radio. He stood up and walked up the hill, motioning a squad of agents to follow him.
He stopped ten feet short of the little group. “Stand still, son, while my people search you,” he said.
The boy and the women were quickly frisked. “Everybody’s clean,” an agent said.
The agent relaxed a little. “Good morning, folks,” he said. “Who are you?”
“My name is Danny Tennant,” the boy said, “and this is my mama and my sisters.”
“Where’s your father, Danny?” the agent asked.
“He’s up in the cupola,” Danny replied, pointing to the top of the house.
“Is he going to give us any trouble?” the agent asked.
“No, sir; he’s dead. I shot him.”
The agent took a quick breath, then motioned to his men. “Take a look inside,” he said, “and be careful.”
Three minutes later they returned. “Tennant’s upstairs,” an agent said. “He’s dead, like the boy said. There’s nobody else in the house.”
The agent took Danny’s arm and walked him toward the front porch. “You want to tell me what happened, son?”
“Yes, sir, I do,” Danny replied, “but it’s gonna take a while.”
“We’ve got all the time in the world,” the agent said.
67
Will Lee stood coatless in the bright January sunshine on the steps of the United States Capitol and tried not to shiver in the stiff breeze that snapped at the numerous American flags in his immediate vicinity. Only Kate knew he was wearing his ski underwear.
He had been president for less than sixty seconds, and as he waited for the roar of applause to die, he considered his position. He had a twenty-two-vote majority in the House of Representatives, a result, he knew, of the reaction of voters to the disgraceful Republican conduct of the Clinton impeachment proceedings. He had cleverly reduced the two-vote Republican majority in the Senate to one, by, with George Kiel’s consent, appointing as secretary of state a Republican senator whose home-state Democratic governor had appointed a Democrat to the remainder of his term. Having worked for many years to befriend Senate Republicans, he had no doubt he could swing a couple of their votes when it counted.
He had, after a select committee had recommended her, appointed his wife to the position of Director of Central Intelligence, and he fully expected her to win confirmation by the Senate, on the grounds that she had earned the job by means other than by sleeping with the president. As a result, he reckoned, he had a better-than-even chance of discovering who had really killed Jack Kennedy and if a spaceship had actually crashed at Roswell, New Mexico.
He glanced over his shoulder at Joe Adams, who was beaming broadly at him as he pounded his hands together, and who looked greatly relieved no longer to be president.
He looked at his parents, who had stopped applauding and, instead, had their arms around each other.
He looked at Peter and, finally, at Kate, and he thought that she had never looked happier, when sex was not involved.
All was as right with the world as it would ever again likely be, unless he could, by force of his long experience and personal leadership, make it even better. He was determined to do so.
He looked into the crowd of one hundred thousand inauguration attendees and into the lenses that connected him with a hundred million other of his countrymen.
“My fellow Americans,” he began….
Author’s Note
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Acknowledgments
I want to express my deep gratitude to Gladys Justin Carr, my editor for many books, who is retiring. During our work together she has always been very supportive, and her acute editorial judgment has improved every manuscript I have sent her. I wish her the happiest of retirements. Her assistant, Dierdre O’Brien, who manages a thousand details, also has my sincere thanks.
I would also like to thank Carolyn Marino, who has taken over from Gladys during the production and promotion stages, for her hard work on my behalf.
My agents, Morton Janklow and Anne Sibbald, and all the people at Janklow & Nesbit, continue to labor on my behalf, always with excellent results, and they, as always, have my gratitude.
I want to thank Melody Miller, Deputy Press Secretary to Senator Edward M. Kennedy of Massachusetts, who has always been there to supply the political background and verisimilitude so necessary for novels like
this. I am grateful for her help and her continuing friendship.
My wife, Chris, is always my first reader and most fearless critic, and I thank her for her candor and her love.
About the Author
Stuart Woods is the New York Times bestselling author of over twenty novels including Worst Fears Realized, Orchid Beach, Swimming to Catalina, and Dead in the Water.
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Praise
Critical Acclaim for Stuart Woods
WORST FEARS REALIZED
“Worst Fears Realized is one of his winners, starting fast and picking up speed…. The story is slick, taut, and well-told. It will delight Woods’ many fans.”
Cleveland Plain Dealer
“Excellent…. A fun read for fans of undercover agents who get plenty of action under the covers…. There’s plenty of excitement as Stone and Dino race around New York chasing a killer.”
USA Today
“With sharply drawn characters, a plot that’s satisfying to the last dirty deed, and a story that flows with the effortless grace attained only by a master, this seductive novel will have readers twitching with suspense.”
Library Journal
“Woods…can write smart dialogue and knows how to pace.”
Publishers Weekly
ORCHID BEACH
“An action-packed puzzler.”
People magazine Page-Turner of the Week
“Smooth and satisfying.”
Publishers Weekly
“Barker—tough and tight-lipped—is fun to watch as she maneuvers among city politicians and wary colleagues, one of whom may be the murderer.”
Entertainment Weekly
“An entertaining suspense story…. Barker is tough when she needs to be, and clever and persistent in following her hunches.”
School Library Journal
SWIMMING TO CATALINA
“This enjoyable, star-dusted plunge into Hollywood’s dark side agreeably melds ’90s glitz with classic noir.”
People magazine
“Outstanding…. After nearly two dozen books, Woods can still surprise readers, not only with clever plots and characters, but also with his knowledge of everything from aeronautics to yachtsmanship…. A highly entertaining read that’s chock-full of slam-bang action, fast cars, beautiful women, fine wine, and tart, tongue-in-cheek humor.”
Booklist
“A heck of a plot, intrigue and cover-up between the first and last page.”
San Antonio Express News
“A fast-paced thriller…. A tight storyline that never loses focus while barreling to an exciting finale…. Woods…keeps readers interested.”
Rocky Mountain News
UNDER THE LAKE
“Part detective story, part ghost story, part Southern gothic…. It scared the living hell out of me!”
Stephen King
“Keeps you turning page after page.”
Washington Post
“Another gem…. A book to read and get chills fromon even the hottest day!”
San Diego Union
“A marvelous book…. One of the best I’ve read in along, long time.”
Andrew Greeley
“A blockbuster certain to keep you turning the pages long into the night.”
Macon Telegraph and News
“Never a dull moment as the story surges toward its exciting climax.”
Publishers Weekly
DEEP LIE
“One of the most readable espionage novels since The Hunt for Red October!”
Atlanta Journal & Constitution
“Vibrating with tension and nonstop action.”
Publishers Weekly
“An amazingly original thriller!”
Richard Condon, author of Prizzi’s Honor
“Terrific.”
Pat Conroy
“Hooks you fast with a first chapter so chilling it almost clanks cold chains on your spine…. A crackling good story.”
San Francisco Chronicle
“A great idea for an espionage thriller…. I read the thing in one gulp.”
Houston Chronicle
“A whale of a story.”
New York Times
“High-stakes espionage…. A solid winner.”
United Press International
DEAD IN THE WATER
“Fast-paced, filled with enough humor, sex and clever surprises all the way to the last page to make it thoroughly entertaining amusement.”
Publishers Weekly
“A man lost at sea, a small airplane crash, some impassioned sexual antics, and a tropical island…. One of[his] best…. Woods is a pro and this goes by like a summer breeze, with just enough heat to make you sweat.”
Detroit News
“Trying to make this neat tale last more than one sitting would be like staying up all night nursing a Godiva truffle.”
Kirkus Reviews (*Starred Review*)
DIRT
“Blackmail, murder, suspense, love—what else could you want in a book?”
Cosmopolitan
“This slickly entertaining suspenser displays Woods at the top of his game…. Woods delivers a marvelously sophisticated, thoroughly modern old-fashioned read.”
Publishers Weekly (*Starred Review*)
CHOKE
“Woods knows how to keep the narrative pace in overdrive…. An entertaining page-turner.”
New York Times Book Review
“A real page-turner with surprises along the way.”
Boston Globe
“Woods is a no-nonsense, slam-bang storyteller.”
Chicago Tribune
IMPERFECT STRANGERS
“Woods does show a reader a good time.”
Washington Post Book World
“Engages the reader’s imagination in an unconventional way. Compels us, in our mind’s eye, to place the novel’s events on the silver screen in the shadow of a latter-day Hitchcock, and somehow it works.”
Chicago Sun-Times
Other Books by Stuart Woods
FICTION
Worst Fears Realized*
Orchid Beach
Swimming to Catalina*
Dead in the Water*
Dirt*
Choke
Imperfect Strangers
Heat
Dead Eyes
L. A. Times
Santa Fe Rules
New York Dead*
Palindrome
Grass Roots
White Cargo
Under the Lake
Deep Lie
Run Before the Wind
Chiefs
TRAVEL
A Romantic’s Guide to the Country Inns of Britain and Ireland (1978)
MEMOIR
Blue Water; Green Skipper
Copyright
This book is a work of fiction. The characters, incidents, and dialogue are drawn from the author’s imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
THE RUN. Copyright © 2007 by Stuart Woods. All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions. By payment of the required fees, you have been granted the non-exclusive, non-transferable right to access and read the text of this e-book on-screen. No part of this text may be reproduced, transmitted, down-loaded, decompiled, reverse engineered, or stored in or introduced into any information storage and retrieval system, in any form or by any means, whether electronic or mechanical, now known or hereinafter invented, without the express written permission of HarperCollins e-books.
EPub Edition © OCTOBER 2007 ISBN: 9780061828126
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