Still shaken, Bianca booted up the PERSONA before taking out the first skullcap and pulling it over the stunned man’s head. ‘What about the camera?’ she asked, glancing at the lens staring glassily down from above the door. ‘The guard’ll be watching us.’
‘We won’t be doing anything he hasn’t seen before.’ Adam started to put on his own skullcap.
‘You know, I don’t find that very reassuring.’ She secured Qasid’s cap and connected its cable to the PERSONA. ‘Okay, now I need to work out the drug dose…’
‘Don’t go through the full routine,’ said Adam. ‘We don’t have time.’
‘What do you mean?’ she asked hesitantly.
‘I mean, the whole charade Roger asked you to do so he can stay on the project.’
She looked up at the camera again. ‘I, uh… I’ve got no idea what you’re talking about.’
‘It doesn’t have audio. Your secret’s safe with me. I said you can trust me.’
Bianca glared at him. ‘How long have you known?’
‘Well, you just confirmed it.’ On her horrified realisation that she had dropped herself and Albion in it, he went on: ‘But I suspected in Macau. You did things in the wrong order, missed out steps — but it still worked, so it got me wondering. After Russia, I was sure.’ He handed her his skullcap’s cable. ‘Is this on right?’
‘Do you even need me to check any more?’ she replied, both relieved by his discretion and irked at the amusement he was taking from her embarrassment.
‘I’d rather be safe.’ He dropped lower so she could examine the electrodes.
‘Looks fine,’ she said, plugging in the cable. ‘But if it gives you an electric shock, don’t expect any sympathy.’
‘I trust you not to let that happen. The drug?’
‘Yes, yes. How much would you say he weighs?’
Without the need for pretence, the correct dose did not take long to calculate. Bianca took out the jet injector. ‘Are you sure you want to do this?’
‘I’ve never been more sure of anything. At least,’ he added, ‘that I can remember.’
‘You’re starting to develop quite a smart-arsed sense of humour, did you know that?’
‘Maybe I’m picking it up from you. Okay, give me the shot.’
She put the nozzle against his neck. ‘Let’s hope it’s worth—’
Clack!
They both whirled at the sound of the lock. The door opened — and Tony entered the cell. His expression was the coldest Bianca had ever seen it. ‘Morning, guys,’ he said, the casual greeting not reflected by his tone. ‘How’s it going?’
Bianca was frozen with fear, but Adam simply asked: ‘How did you know?’
‘Because the system logs everything, and sends out “Hey, did you really authorise this?” warnings if an order’s issued under somebody’s login from a terminal they don’t normally use. If you were going to hack it, you should have waited for Levon to come in. I should probably ask how you got my login in the first place, but that can wait. Right now, what I want to know is: what the hell are you doing?’
‘What I have to,’ Adam replied. He looked down at the semi-conscious Qasid. ‘He knows something about my past. I need to know what.’
‘Harper said to leave him to the interrogators at Guantanamo.’
‘Do you agree with him?’
‘It doesn’t matter whether I do or not. If the Director of National Intelligence gives an order, it gets followed. End of discussion.’
‘But I’ve got to know, Tony!’ Adam cried with sudden desperation. ‘Qasid’s met me before — but I don’t know where, or why. This is the only way I can find out.’
‘Look, I completely understand why you want to do it,’ said Tony, with more sympathy, ‘but this isn’t the way to go about it.’
‘It’s the only choice I had! He’ll be in Cuba by the end of the day.’
‘Where he’ll be interrogated. They’ll find out what he knows.’
‘And how long will that take? A week? A month? A year? Tony, I can find out everything he knows in five minutes! And not just about me — he knows who leaked the Secretary of State’s route in Islamabad. Qasid gave it to al-Rais — and a mole gave it to Qasid. I can get the name of that mole right now.’
Tony seemed conflicted. ‘If there’s a mole, I can’t deny that we need to know who he is sooner rather than later. But this isn’t the way to go about it.’
‘There isn’t any other way,’ Adam insisted. ‘And I’m willing to take the consequences for it.’
‘But it’s not just about you.’ Tony looked at Bianca. ‘If you drag her into this too…’
‘He didn’t drag me,’ said Bianca firmly. ‘I want to help him.’
He sighed and shook his head. ‘I wish you hadn’t said that. I don’t think you realise how serious this is.’
‘No, I do realise,’ she replied. ‘And I’m still willing to help him, because — because he’s had part of his self taken from him. To me, that’s one of the most horrible things that can happen to somebody. I’ve spent my whole career trying to save people from that. This might be the only way to help Adam remember who he really is. Please, Tony. If anyone can really understand what’s happened to him, it’s you.’
A long silence. ‘If you do this,’ Tony finally said, ‘or rather, if I let you do this, we could all end up in jail.’
‘If you weren’t going to let us,’ Adam pointed out, ‘you would have arrested us by now.’
‘I still might. But are you absolutely certain Qasid knows the identity of the mole in Pakistan?’
Adam nodded. ‘Al-Rais was.’
Another pause. ‘Okay,’ Tony said, ‘if there’s actual, actionable intelligence you can get from this, that’s the angle I’ll use to justify it.’
‘You’re letting us do it?’ Bianca asked.
‘As head of field ops, I’ve got the authority to make snap decisions critical to a mission’s outcome.’
‘But the mission’s over,’ said Adam.
‘Yeah, I know. I’ll have a hell of a job spinning it! But if it changes the outcome from “near disaster” to “partial success”, maybe we’ll get away with it. It’s results that count.’
‘And what if we don’t find the mole?’ said Bianca.
‘Well, then we’re all screwed! But if you don’t get any useful intel, I’ll do what I can to make it look like none of this ever took place. If Martin or anyone higher up hears so much as a whisper, though, there’s no way I’ll be able to cover it up.’
‘I won’t tell anyone if you don’t,’ said Adam, with a faint smile.
Tony looked at his watch. ‘Okay. You’ve got ten minutes, and then you’re out of here, no matter what. Just don’t forget to give him the Mnemexal after you’re done, okay?’ He stabbed a finger at Qasid, who was starting to recover. ‘I’ll get back on the system and confirm that I authorised you to come in here so it doesn’t get kicked up a level for a security check.’ He looked up at the camera, signalling to the guard. The lock clacked. ‘Ten minutes, no more.’
‘That’s all we’ll need,’ said Adam. ‘Thanks.’ Tony nodded, then opened the door. ‘One thing — what changed your mind?’
Tony looked back at him. ‘“Knowledge of the self is the mother of all knowledge,” said Khalil Gibran. And in this business, we need all the knowledge we can get.’
Bianca was impressed that he could quote the Lebanese poet. ‘That’s very philosophical. Especially for this early in the morning.’
‘I’m full of surprises. Now do what you need to do.’ He left, closing the door behind him.
‘We’d better get on with it, then,’ said Adam.