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Thursday, August 7th New York City, NY

After landing at La Guardia late that afternoon, Ted grabbed an airport limousine and directed the driver to take him to Murray Hill, Lexington and 39th Street.

His apartment was in a great old building. It had been built as a hotel in the 1930’s and later converted into large apartments; Ted had lived there for five years. When a unit two floors above came on the market, Adam Brooks quickly grabbed it. Adam had been Ted’s friend since their NSA days, and his associate for the last twelve years. He was Ted’s technical wizard, usually handling the communications and security aspects of the contracts. Six months after moving in, though the building was already pretty secure, Adam redesigned it’s security system and added a high-speed data network.

Ted got out in front of the building, paid the driver, and walked through the side security gate that lead directly to the underground parking. Whenever possible, and when the contract was on this continent, Ted and Adam would both drive to client locations. Their cars were identical vehicles that had been ‘retired’ from the Secret Service. Both were equipped with heavy-duty suspension, bullet proof glass, reinforced side panels, on-board satellite GPS tracking, satellite encrypted telecommunications (installed by Adam) and extra soundproofing. Neither money nor titles on the vehicles ever changed hands – they carried D.C. plates, and they simply remained as out of service vehicles in the Secret Service fleet pool.

After he’d heard from Ted, Adam had packed up both vehicles, climbed into the front of his, powered the driver’s seat back flat and napped. He woke as Ted approached and thought, ‘Ah, the journey begins.’

“How did it go?” he asked.

“Excellent. I’ll tell you about it on the way. Everything loaded and ready to go? Good.” They started up their engines and turned on their communications.

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By the time Ted and Adam drove under the Hudson River and merged onto Interstate 80, David Heath, a geologist with the Bedford Institute in Nova Scotia, was settling in to watch a CBC special he had pre-recorded.