distributed.
“You will note that only one or two positions have a single name beside it. Those decisions are made. What I want from you—again, before the day is out—is one or, at the outside, two recommendations for the other departments or agencies, along with about half a page on each, saying why.”
The process was repeated with the positions and names of military officers for the Joint Chiefs of Staff and the secretaries of the various armed services.
“There is a much longer list of judicial appointments to go through, and I’d like any suggested additions or subtractions by the end of the week. There are five names, three of them women, who are being considered for the Supreme Court, when vacancies arise. Any further additions from you should be limited to one person each, with a short description of why. No disquisitions, please.” She gave her file to Vice President–elect Sam Meriwether. “Sam, after you’ve felt out the chosen few, please write letters for my signature, dated January 20, formally offering them the jobs, and have them hand delivered on that date. We’ll already know whohas accepted, of course, but I can’t make the appointments official until after I’ve taken the oath.”
They worked on throughout the day, had pizza delivered for lunch, and beers for after six PM .
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—
Holly arrived back at Stone’s house at six-thirty and found Stone, and a bottle of Knob Creek, in his study. He was pouring her one as she entered the room. Bill and Claire were there, too.
Holly raised her glass. “Your continued health,” she said.
“Holly,” Stone interjected. “Bill and Claire are here to talk about your continued health.”
“Am I looking a little peaked?” she asked.
“No, ma’am,” Bill and Claire said, simultaneously.
Then Bill continued, “The threat last evening was not a hoax. The call came from an actual phone booth—one of the last extant, I suppose—at a convenience store and diner in Fairfax County, Virginia. The woman who made it was observed by a clerk inside to have driven away in a newish pickup truck of a dark color. Two hours after that, about the time you reached this house after dinner, an attempt was made to break into your Georgetown house. Shots were exchanged with our agents on duty there, none of them were wounded. They believe they shot one of the two intruders in the upper left arm as they fled on foot, at first, then in a newish pickup truck of a dark color, driven by a woman. The pickup truck was found, wiped clean, half an hour later. So they switched vehicles, and we have no idea to what kind.”
“It sounds as though we have a friendly snake in a nest of vipers,” Holly said.
“If so,” Bill said, “one who has put herself at risk twice: once making the call, the other when driving away with the perpetrators.”
“Let’s see if we can think of a way of encouraging her, without getting her killed.”
“We’re working on that, but no joy yet. Her safety will be our primary concern.”
“I should think,” Stone said quietly, “that Holly’s safety would be your first concern.”
“Of course. I misspoke.”
“I understand, Bill,” Holly added. “I suppose the Georgetown incident indicates that they didn’t know I wasn’t still there.”
“Yes, but it’s unlikely that they don’t know that now. Unfortunately, the tabloids have reported your presence at Bloomingdale’s.”
“But not at any other location?”
“No. We think this indicates a Bloomie’s employee on the payroll of a newspaper.”
“Has anyone in the media learned where the transition office is?”
“So far, so good,” Claire said. “Oh, they’ll eventually figure it out: some reporter will spot a staffer on the street and follow her there—something like that. I suggest that you make a point of going there as infrequently as possible.”
“And you may as well say it, Claire,” Stone said. “Back to Washington as soon as
“You will note that only one or two positions have a single name beside it. Those decisions are made. What I want from you—again, before the day is out—is one or, at the outside, two recommendations for the other departments or agencies, along with about half a page on each, saying why.”
The process was repeated with the positions and names of military officers for the Joint Chiefs of Staff and the secretaries of the various armed services.
“There is a much longer list of judicial appointments to go through, and I’d like any suggested additions or subtractions by the end of the week. There are five names, three of them women, who are being considered for the Supreme Court, when vacancies arise. Any further additions from you should be limited to one person each, with a short description of why. No disquisitions, please.” She gave her file to Vice President–elect Sam Meriwether. “Sam, after you’ve felt out the chosen few, please write letters for my signature, dated January 20, formally offering them the jobs, and have them hand delivered on that date. We’ll already know whohas accepted, of course, but I can’t make the appointments official until after I’ve taken the oath.”
They worked on throughout the day, had pizza delivered for lunch, and beers for after six PM .
----
—
Holly arrived back at Stone’s house at six-thirty and found Stone, and a bottle of Knob Creek, in his study. He was pouring her one as she entered the room. Bill and Claire were there, too.
Holly raised her glass. “Your continued health,” she said.
“Holly,” Stone interjected. “Bill and Claire are here to talk about your continued health.”
“Am I looking a little peaked?” she asked.
“No, ma’am,” Bill and Claire said, simultaneously.
Then Bill continued, “The threat last evening was not a hoax. The call came from an actual phone booth—one of the last extant, I suppose—at a convenience store and diner in Fairfax County, Virginia. The woman who made it was observed by a clerk inside to have driven away in a newish pickup truck of a dark color. Two hours after that, about the time you reached this house after dinner, an attempt was made to break into your Georgetown house. Shots were exchanged with our agents on duty there, none of them were wounded. They believe they shot one of the two intruders in the upper left arm as they fled on foot, at first, then in a newish pickup truck of a dark color, driven by a woman. The pickup truck was found, wiped clean, half an hour later. So they switched vehicles, and we have no idea to what kind.”
“It sounds as though we have a friendly snake in a nest of vipers,” Holly said.
“If so,” Bill said, “one who has put herself at risk twice: once making the call, the other when driving away with the perpetrators.”
“Let’s see if we can think of a way of encouraging her, without getting her killed.”
“We’re working on that, but no joy yet. Her safety will be our primary concern.”
“I should think,” Stone said quietly, “that Holly’s safety would be your first concern.”
“Of course. I misspoke.”
“I understand, Bill,” Holly added. “I suppose the Georgetown incident indicates that they didn’t know I wasn’t still there.”
“Yes, but it’s unlikely that they don’t know that now. Unfortunately, the tabloids have reported your presence at Bloomingdale’s.”
“But not at any other location?”
“No. We think this indicates a Bloomie’s employee on the payroll of a newspaper.”
“Has anyone in the media learned where the transition office is?”
“So far, so good,” Claire said. “Oh, they’ll eventually figure it out: some reporter will spot a staffer on the street and follow her there—something like that. I suggest that you make a point of going there as infrequently as possible.”
“And you may as well say it, Claire,” Stone said. “Back to Washington as soon as
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