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2054, Half I: Dying of a President

“However do you perceive what you probably did incorrect?”

She struggled to look him immediately within the eye. Her gaze as a substitute fell over his shoulder, the place the information was streaming stay on his pc display screen. Hendrickson was aware of this posture of avoidance. Since Julia’s adoption at 9 by his outdated good friend Sarah Hunt, Hendrickson had been a mainstay, the individual Sarah known as when Julia broke curfew, mouthed off to a instructor, or, on one event, accused her adoptive mom of being the one answerable for her dad and mom’ deaths 20 years earlier than, in San Diego, the place they—together with 1000’s of different migrant staff—had vanished in a flash of nuclear mild, leaving no hint.

Hendrickson repeated his query. He needed an assurance that Julia understood what she had carried out incorrect. Besides that Julia knew she’d carried out nothing incorrect. Senator Nat Shriver was vice chair of the Senate Choose Committee on Intelligence, or SSCI, which everybody in DC pronounced “sissy.” Shriver had a proper to learn the report.

12:16 March 12, 2054 (GMT‑5)

The Ritz‑Carlton, Tysons Nook

Lily Bao sat on the sting of the mattress, buttoning her white silk shirt. Separately, she picked the scattered pillows off the ground. She made the mattress, retucking the swirl of mussed sheets into neat hospital corners, flattening out the quilt. She’d realized to do that as a woman in Newport, serving to her mom, who’d labored as a maid in dingy inns after they’d first immigrated to the US. Irrespective of how rich Lily turned, she at all times made the mattress herself.

He had simply left—she so hardly ever mentioned his identify; it was as if he existed in her life solely as a pronoun. They’d gotten lower than an hour collectively, a working lunch, as he’d referred to it in his textual content the evening earlier than. It had been, admittedly, one in all many such “lunches,” at all times in a resort room that she booked. She didn’t thoughts. She understood his constraints, despite the fact that he was single. Like a sailor married to the ocean, he was married to his occupation, which was politics, and simply as a sailor each loves and fears the ocean, he cherished and feared the individuals he served, and so stored his relationships out of view. As a result of who knew how his enemies might use her towards him?

Nat Shriver had loads of enemies. She’d recognized this about him earlier than she’d recognized anything. A terrific-grandnephew of Maria Shriver, he was equal elements Shriver, Schwarzenegger, and Kennedy … additionally equal elements California and Massachusetts. He was the whole lot to everybody, a greatest good friend, a worst enemy. The one factor he wasn’t was boring, impartial; it didn’t matter who you have been, you had an opinion about Nat Shriver. This senator who a rising variety of Individuals believed would possibly remove the tyranny of one-party rule.

He was additionally, to Lily Bao’s nice shock, her lover.

12:17 March 12, 2054 (GMT‑5)

São Paulo to JFK

As Chowdhury gazed vacantly out the window, the flight attendant, a middle-aged, closely lipsticked brunette who seemed to be from one other period of air journey, positioned her hand on his arm, startling him, in order that he felt a slight tremor in his chest. “My apologies,” she mentioned. “Is there something I can get you earlier than we land?” He requested for some water. Beads of sweat had begun to collect on his brow, and earlier than he might calm himself with a sip, he felt a minor and never fully disagreeable vibration in his left wrist, the work of a heart specialist in New Delhi who had put in a serotonin dispenser close to his radial artery. Chowdhury took a few deep breaths, sipped his water, and turned on the information.

The US president, Ángel Castro, appeared onscreen earlier than a crowd. Sq.-jawed, with a pompadour of thick black hair, which had hardly grayed in his 10 years in workplace, Castro stood at a dais with a flotilla of gray-hulled warships behind him at anchor. The chyron learn: Twentieth Anniversary of Wén Rui Incident Commemorated in San Diego. It was no coincidence that Chowdhury had chosen immediately to return to the USA. What stunned him was that the president had determined to mark the anniversary as properly. Castro had by no means earlier than, within the three phrases of his administration, wrapped himself within the occasions of that disastrous struggle.

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