Date: Fri, 16 Aug 2013 22:53:00 -0400
From: Ken Barber <inscyclone@gmail.com>
Subject: Cyclone Chapter 18

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Cyclone
Chapter 18: Calm before the Storm

	Travis made me take a sedative to sleep Saturday morning. I awoke
around 2pm and the house was quiet. I figured Cat had drugged the whole
house.  I wandered down stairs to get a drink and saw David sitting by the
pool by himself. I grabbed 2 glasses of OJ and walked out. I sat down next
to him and handed him one glass. He nodded his thanks and took a sip. We
sat there silently for quite awhile before he looked over at me.

	"It's just not right. We are soldiers, men of honor. No one is
supposed to mess with civilians. That's the whole point of being a
warrior. It's why I left the Mossad - too many officers beat and killed
innocent women and children because they suspected them of being
terrorists. The senior officers always pretended to care and slap officer?s
wrists, but it kept happening. At first I thought it was just a few, but I
started to notice it more and more.  It's just not right. But then, I see
this, the terrorists have captured an innocent to use as leverage. He is
not bargaining tool. He is human being. I am going with you on the raid. I
must. I need to know the good guys can win. I have already spoken to
Captain King and he has approved it. Shane will handle my duties on
Cyclone. We go to the gates of hell together."

	I nodded, patted him on the back and walked back to the house. Rick
was up and in the kitchen starting to prepare food. I walked into the
kitchen and leaned against the counter. "Rick, I have come to care about
you a lot. But I am not sure I can keep any of you safe from my enemies."

	He stopped what he was doing. "Dale, you and I both lost our
families and that nearly destroyed us. Everyone in this house has had some
sort of loss and we have bonded together as a family because of it. Family
stands beside each other, no matter the risk. Family never abandons each
other. You could fire me and I would still be right here trying to figure
out how I am going to feed a staving group of 20 something's. Dale, I love
you for all you have done for me, Shane and everyone else. Now, here is
some coffee - and quit being mopey. I love you, Dale."

	Travis came around the corner at that moment and smiled. "If I keep
catching the two of you getting all mushy with each other, I will start to
think you're beguiling my man Rick." We both laughed and Rick handed Travis
a coffee. Slowly everyone started to wake up and come down for
coffee. Shane and I helped Rick with the food and the house began to get
its energy back. Everyone was still a little reserved and nervous but Rick,
Shane and Greg even had Carl laughing at one point.  Rick kept the command
center topped off with coffee. The lead operator was a guy by the name of
Kyle.

	I grabbed him and pulled him aside. "Anything new, Kyle?"

	"Not really, Sir. We are hooked into the Brits sat system but the
satellite won't be into position until close to 1 am. We have gotten a
couple of updates from Agent Payne. His undercover guys think they have no
plans to move Nick, but we won't be sure until we regain satellite
coverage."

	"Okay, keep me updated. How long is your shift?"

	"We have 8 operators, running 4 up for 12 hours and 4 down for 12
hours. As we get closer we will switch to 6 on 6 off. Mission time we will
all be on."

	"Most of your people are staying here in the ready room when they
are down?"

	"Yes sir. It's a little tight as we are sharing the ready room with
a couple of Max's guys."

	"Call me Dale, Kyle. Work out a meal schedule with Rick so he knows
when to have food ready for your people."

	"It's okay.  We are used to Chinese take-out and Pizza."

	"If I told Rick you just said that he would probably beat the crap
out of you. Also, next shift change I will have Shane take a couple of your
people over to Target to grab swimwear - on me. Make sure they know to use
the pool anytime. While you're here I want you to try to enjoy your down
time.  There is a game room downstairs with pool table, ping pong, video
games, air hockey, make use of it."

	"Thanks, Dale; the guys will definitely appreciate that."

	"Let me know if anything else changes. If you need anything, see
Rick."

	"Yes sir."

	I went back to the kitchen just as Rick was finishing up with the
food. We ate outside and I relayed my conversation with Kyle to
everyone. Rick was more than happy to figure out a way to feed them, but he
would have to go stock up on groceries. I made sure Max knew I didn't want
anyone leaving without a full security escort. After our late lunch Rick
and Shane went to make arrangements with Kyle.  The rest of us hung out
talking to Carl; trying to keep his spirits up.

	Finally he stood up. "I can't take this anymore. I appreciate you
all being concerned but I need to get to work. I will take the techies to
Target and get swim gear. I need to make reservations for you for tomorrow
night in DC. I also need to discretely clear your schedule for the next
couple of days.  You were supposed to have dinner with Dr. Lowell about
serving on the board of the Injured Heroes Initiative. I need to reschedule
that, as well as your tour of the Sugar Plums bakery. Clara will handle all
the INS schedules but no one is going to remember to do all this."

	I looked at him. "Okay, Carl, if you feel up to it. But if you need
some downtime or need help, you better let me know."

	"I know, Dale, but I think working will get my mind off what's
going on."

	Carl went in the house to get started on his work list. Max made
some calls and got more security officers and an INS security mobile
command center moved to the house. Cal called to check on us a couple of
times. Karen stopped by with MCC. She agreed everyone was to be escorted. I
was beginning to think I should have started the additions a long time
ago. The rest of the evening was quiet and we tried to relax. After Rick
and Shane returned from the supermarket with tons of food, we fired up the
grill and started burgers for everyone present. The security guys and ops
techies were really appreciative. Just then, Travis sat down next to me and
leaned over and kissed me.

	"I love you, Dale Ryan."

	I really smiled. "I love you, Travis King." We sat there holding
hands for a while, as the whole house flowed around us. Everyone headed to
bed early. Travis just held me tight as we fell asleep.

	I awoke on Sunday morning to someone tapping on the bedroom
room. Carl entered with coffee. "Good morning. Its 8:30 and you have 2 and
half hours before your command group meeting. I have you packed for your
trip to DC. Travis, you, John, and Jessica, are expected to brief the Fleet
people at 8 pm. Hailstorm is going to call in her report of eco-terrorist
threatening the oil rig around 5 pm. By 8 all senior officers and staff
needed should be at the ops building and that includes Shane, David and
Cat. Of course Admiral Ryan will be absent because will he be on his way to
DC. Rick says breakfast will be ready by 9."

	I sat up. "Good Morning Carl."

	Travis smiled. "You know, Carl, you make morning sex nearly
impossible."

	Carl laughed and headed out. We got showered and dressed and headed
downstairs to organized chaos - there where people everywhere. Rick was
definitely overwhelmed and I asked Carl to call Clara and Ellis and see if
they would be able to come. Ten minutes later they both arrived and, after
saying good morning, went straight to the kitchen. I could see Rick relax a
little and they got breakfast ready for everyone. After breakfast we
started setting up the conference room. Sometime in the night Kyle's people
had set up a feed from the new satellite coverage to the conference
room. Everyone started to arrive around 10:15 and Rick and the ladies had
coffee flying out of the kitchen. Cal joked that I should open another
Starbucks franchise in my house. By 10:45 everyone was present and we got
started early.

	Kyle took the floor first. "Good morning, everyone. As you know, we
are linked into the British Satellite system. The current satellite we are
using is one of their newest and affords us some really high quality
graphics. They are using rocket thrusters to slow the sats orbit as much as
possible.  They are lining up two more birds as we speak, so once this one
can no longer be kept on target, another will be moving onto range. They
will then slow that orbit until the next comes into range. By the time the
third leaves orbit the first should be coming back into range."  He looked
around to make sure everyone was following along. "Now, we have been
monitoring them for a couple of hours. And we have figured out a couple of
things." He pointed at the screen with a laser pointer. "First, this guy
right here is Nick. So far as we can tell they are not torturing him in any
way, but he is guarded non-stop.  There are always two guards outside the
door to the room they are holding him in as well as one inside.  Next,
there are eight more enemy combatants in the building, of which six seem to
be guards - here, here, here, here, here and here. The other two move
around a lot, but sleep in the room next to the room where Nick is kept. We
are assuming they are senior officers. Now outside, last night when they
brought Nick here there were a lot of guards. It looks like they are not
expecting and attack because they have scaled down a little. Three guys
patrol the fence on the inland side; two guys at the gate; and two guys on
the docks. They change shifts once every eight hours - at 4am, 12pm, and
8pm. The off-duty guards are taken to this building over here. The screen
moved to a location further away. It takes them about nine minutes to
travel down this road. Should an alarm be raised, we estimate they can make
the run in about five minutes.  Any questions?"

	Colonel Time raised his hand. "Do the guards change positions,
ever?"

	"We have only noticed the guys covering Nick's room and the gate
get relieved to take a leak. The rest just go behind the closest tree or
off the docks."

	"Okay, that is good to know."

	Kyle looked around. "Any other questions?"

	No one said anything. Kyle sat down and Colonel Time stood. "The
exterior inland guards can all be neutralized at the same time by
snipers. The two guys on the docks will be removed by the frog team. The
one thing we don't know is how often they communicate by radio."

	Kyle raised his hand."My apologies, Colonel, one of the two senior
officers does a radio check every hour. Over all, based on our
observations, they are pretty lax. In my opinion they feel very secure and
go through the motions of guarding the place.

	"Thank you, Kyle, The good news is, that when we start the assault,
they will be nearing the end of their shift, so they should be good and
tired.  The frog teams will deploy from their zodiacs about a half mile out
and swim in right under their feet. Once the snipers and frog teams secure
the outside of the building. The 4th Platoon will move to the docks and
secure the eastern end of the building; the frogs will secure the
western. 1st Platoon will move forward through the fence and take up
positions here, covering the south face. 2nd Platoon will stay in
reserve. 3rd Platoon will establish a hasty ambush along the reinforcement
route. Command Team will secure the entrance here on the north wall. That's
your people, Dale." I nodded. "Everyone enters the building at the same
time. 1st Platoon will take out these two guards. Frogs will take out these
three guards. Command will take out this guard. That should leave the three
guards on Nick and the two senior officers. There are on the second
floor. Frogs will go up these two staircases here; Marines here; and
Command here. Frogs will take the two guards on the door; Marines will rush
past and take the senior officer's room. Command will take Nick's
room. Three of the guys on Dale's team are former FBI HRT (HOSTAGE RESCUE
TEAM) agents. This is what they are best for. The other three are Max,
Todd, a former secret service agent, and David, a former Mossad agent. Max,
Todd, David, your job is to cover Dale's ass. No offense, Dale, but your
safety in this paramount."

	I nodded again. "I understand." I was slightly irritated by it, but
I knew that wasn't a fight I was going to win.

	Time continued. "Once Nick is secure, Marine Platoons 1, 2 and 4
will high-tail it back to the docks and crowd on to the Hailstorm. Two
choppers will land here and Dale's team with Nick will take one chopper and
any wounded will be carried to the other. Those birds will go straight to
the Cyclone. Frog teams will rendezvous with Squall on this dock. The rest
of the choppers will pick up 3rd platoon and take them back to the
Tornado. Any questions?"

	No one spoke up so Time sat down and John stood. "While the op is
under way, the naval task force will turn around and orient themselves back
to sea.  As soon as Hailstorm and Squall rendezvous with the rest of the
task force, and all choppers are on board, we run at max speed to our
facility in Brendanton, Florida. Once there, Dale's team and Nick will meet
up with a corporate flight back here to Norfolk. If there are any wounded,
they can be evacuated to Norfolk as well. Commander Mathews will make that
call. What questions do you have?"

	I looked around at everyone "When do we brief everyone else?"

	Karen looked up. "I went over the details with John and Travis. We
will do the briefing Tuesday night. They are going to do a General Quarters
Drill.  Then we will confiscate everyone's cell phones. Most won't be able
to get service anyway until you are close to Mexico. Marines will be
guarding all the communication rooms on each ship as well as the bridges."

	I stood up. "It sounds like we have a plan. Anyone else have
anything to add?" Everyone said they did not and just sat there looking at
me.  "Make it happen!"

	Rick had lunch ready by the time we were breaking up the meeting
and everyone stayed and ate. I laughed; wondering how much my food bill was
going to be this month. Travis looked at me funny.

	"You okay, Babe?" He asked

	"Yup; I was just thinking that the biggest expense here might the
all this food this weekend." He chuckled too and we finished our lunch. I
got ready to head to DC and meet with the AG. Agent Payne flew with me with
Max, Todd, Sam and Mike. When we arrived at the hotel Clara called and
informed me that Hailstorm reported a serious threat from an eco-terrorist
group. They were threatening one of three possible oil rigs and we didn't
know which one.  John got on the phone and we went through the motions of
discussing options and decided to launch our immediately available
assets. Since I wasn't sure if the Cartel had managed to hack any other
phones, I called Travis to tell him good luck and be careful. I walked into
the dining room to find Agent Payne talking with Max and Todd.

	"You, two, trying to recruit him?" I joked.

	Max laughed. "Actually, yes."

	I looked over at Matt and he shrugged his shoulders. "The pay is
better, the job is easier. I am considering it. Besides, if it means I get
to work around so many cute guys, all the better.  "
	I about spit my drink out. "Jesus, Matt, you're gay too?"

	Matt laughed. "Not completely out, something Todd and I have in
common, but yes."

	I looked at Todd. "Todd, you too? Do we have any straight people at
INS?"

	Mike yelled in from the foyer. "I think Sam and I are in the
minority, but yes, there are a couple of us."

	I leaned out, looking into the foyer where the two of them were
sitting by the door. "Good, we need a couple of token straights.  I am
ordering room
 service. Are you guys? hungry?"

	Everyone told me what they wanted and Max placed the order. I asked
Max if I could speak with him privately. When we were alone I told him I
wanted to give Matt and Todd time to chat alone. He smiled and we talked
about ways to recruit Matt. Max was thinking about creating a second
security detail that would cover all the guys - and Cat. He was pretty sure
the Cartel would try to do something stupid after we bloodied their noses
in Mexico. Dinner arrived and we all ate. I chatted with Matt and told him
I would love to have him come aboard, if he thought it was right for him. I
invited him to tour our offices and facilities in a couple of weeks. He
seemed intrigued, but I could tell he was still hesitant. I would have to
get him to loosen up a bit - maybe have a party next weekend to celebrate
Nick coming home. After dinner we all watched some TV and then went to bed
early. I called Travis and chatted for a minute before I tried to sleep. I
knew that was going to be a challenge so I took a couple Tylenol PM and was
soon sleeping like a baby. We were up at 7 for breakfast and coffee. Then
we checked out and took the limo to the A-Gs office for a 9:00 meeting. The
meeting was very short. The Attorney General apologized; but told us there
was no way he could just hand over a federal witness to the Cartel. He told
us to trust the FBI and State Department; they would use the proper
channels to get Nick back. We left the meeting and headed straight to the
airport.

	Everything went like clockwork. We landed at the INS Airstrip and
pulled into a hanger. We sat on the plane for a bit and then watched as a
limo waited and then pulled out. Karen came on board with some coveralls
and baseball caps with the INS air service logo. She also had sunglasses
for us. We took a cart to the fleet ops building where Jessica met us and
loaded us into a cart with new coveralls with the fleet ops logo. We went
to the Cyclone and unloaded a couple of boxes with food stuffs and took
them into the galley storage. On the way back out Shane stopped us and
asked us if we could help move some stuff a couple guys put in the wrong
place. We followed him down to my and Travis's stateroom, after looking
both ways, we ducked in. The room was super crowed with all 5 of us in
there. I was hoping we would not have remain that way until after the
briefing Tuesday night. The security team changed into marine uniforms and
took up positions outside the door. Travis came by a few minutes later.

	He smiled that radiant smile of his. "How did the cloak and dagger
go?"

	"I feel like we could work for the KGB, anyone suspect anything?"

	"No, we explained the extra security as a necessary precaution due
to the terrorist threats we are dealing with."

	"Okay. Am I stuck in the room until after Tuesday night briefing?"

	"Yup, make the best of it. After the briefing tomorrow night the
marines are going to take you out to the helo pad and pretend to take you
off the incoming chopper."

	"Great! More cloak and dagger."

	He kissed me. "I need to go to the bridge; we shove off in a few
minutes."

	"Okay, Captain King, let's do this."

	I heard the pa announcements and felt the engines roar to life.  A
few minutes later I felt Cyclone begin to move beneath me. I resisted the
urge to go to the bridge and watch us move out to sea. Max came in and went
over the drill for the attack. We were going to have time to doing a
training run on Tornado in her cargo hold after the briefing. I reviewed
the file on the Larcanzo Family. They were very powerful and had control of
a lot of police and politicians. I just needed to find a way to get them
off my back. I just couldn't figure out how and was becoming very
frustrated. Travis came in a bit later and brought dinner with him. We
spent a few hours discussing The Cartel before he went to do a ship wide
inspection.  By the time Tuesday night came I was going stir crazy and was
in a very irritable mood. I even snapped at Max when he wanted to go over
the assault plans again. I listened to the briefing John did for the senior
officers. His instructions to confiscate all personal communication devices
got a little flak but he stood his ground. He signed off by issuing them
the order to go to general quarters. I heard the commotion and the
alarm. Max came in with a pair of coveralls.

	"Dale, put these on over your uniform. The pilots on the helicopter
have been briefed and are flying in now."

	I hastily put on the coveralls and ball cap and we rushed out to
the incoming helicopter. Max and I stepped on to the chopper. I ripped off
the coveralls and walked back off.  I spotted crewman Wendell coming over
to assist.

	"Welcome aboard, Admiral."

	"Thank you, Wendell; we will be heading over to Tornado in about an
hour. Can you make sure the chopper is ready to go, please?"

	"Of course, Sir."

	I proceeded to the officer's ready room.

	Travis saw me first. "Admiral on deck."

	"Thank you gentlemen, please take your seats."

	Travis remained seated. "With the Admiral's permission, I will
continue."

	"Of course, Captain."

	"So as many of you know already, a Mexican cartel has kidnapped an
INS employee in an attempt to blackmail INS into using its influence to
pressure the department of justice in releasing the location of a federal
witness. We have discovered where they are holding the hostage and are
going to bring him back." Travis went over Cyclone's role in the
mission. After taking questions he turned the floor over to me.

	"Evening everyone. First of all I want to appoligize for the
decept. We have had a serious security leak in the company that is being
investigated I want all you to know that under no circumstance will I ever
allow anyone to threaten any of INS employees or anyone else close to
me. The employee kidnapped is a low level consultant but a personal friend
of mine. Regardless of his status with the company or his friendship with
me, he is being used as a pawn by people that are pure evil. I want you to
understand that if it were anyone else, anyone in this room, or any member
of our organization, from accountants to ships commanders, I would take the
same action. I know that the officers and crew of Cyclone will perform
their duty with honor and integrity."

	Travis stood. "Thank you, Admiral. That's all for now. There will
be a full mission briefing in the ready room at 2200 tomorrow. All officers
and department heads will attend. See to your stations."

	We went to our quarters where I had a video conference with all
Ship's Captains and senior Marine officer. I apologized for the secrecy and
explained why it was necessary. After the video conference I headed back
down to the flight deck to head over to Tornado. The training was rigorous
and intense.

By the time we were done, I was completely exhausted. That night I was so
sore that I crashed, even before Travis was finished with his watch. I
never heard him come in but awoke to him holding me. I opened my eyes and
realized that I was about to unleash a storm.