When the National Security Agency's invincible code-breaking machine encounters a mysterious code it cannot break, the agency calls in its head cryptographer, Susan Fletcher, a brilliant, beautiful mathematician. What she uncovers sends shock wavesthrough the corridors of power.
A faint look of recognition crossed
Two-Tone,s face. Becker saw it and
felt a surge of hope.
But a moment later Two-Tone,s
expression turned stern. He slammed
his bottle down and grabbed
Becker,s shirt.
"She*s Eduardo,s, you asshole! Pd
watch it! You touch her, and he,ll kill
you!"
Chapter 56
Midge Milken prowled angrily into
the conference room across from her
office. In addition to
the thirty-two foot mahogany table
with the NSA seal inlaid in black
cherry and walnut, the
conference room contained three
Marion Pike watercolors, a Boston
fern, a marble wet bar, and of
course, the rec1uisite Sparklett,s water
cooler. Midge helped herself to a
glass of water, hoping it
might calm her nerves.
As she sipped at the licluid, she gazed
across at the window. The moonlight
was filtering
through the open venetian blind and
playing on the grain of the table.
She,d always thought this
would make a nicer director*s office
than Fontaine,s current location on
the front of the building.
Rather than looking out over the NSA
parking lot, the conference room
looked out over an
impressive array of NSA
outbuildings—including the Crypto
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