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“Now more than ever,” said Eph. “Help yourself if you want. I recommend the dark ale.”
“Look, I know you’ve been put through a lot—”
“What happens to me doesn’t really matter, Everett. This isn’t about me, so any appeals to my ego won’t get you anywhere. What I am concerned about are these half-truths—or, should I say, outright lies—being issued under the auspices of the CDC. Are you no longer serving the public now, Everett? Just your government?”
Director Barnes winced. “Necessarily both.”
“Weak,” said Eph. “Inept. Even criminal.”
“This is why I need you to come in, Ephraim. I need your eyewitness experience, your expertise—”
“It’s too late! Can’t you at least see that?”
Barnes backed off a bit, keeping an eye on Fet because Fet made him nervous. “You were right about Bronxville. We’ve closed it off.”
“Closed it off?” said Fet. “How?”
“A wire fence.”
Eph laughed bitterly. “A wire fence? Jesus, Everett. This is exactly
what I mean. You’re reacting to the public perception of the virus, rather than the threat itself. Reassuring them with fences? With a symbol? They will tear those fences apart—”
“Then tell me. Tell me what I need. What you need.”
“Start with destroying the corpses. That is step number one.”
“Destroy the…? You know I can’t do that.”
“Then nothing else you do matters. You have to send in a military team and sweep through that place and eliminate every single carrier. Then expand that operation south, into the city here, and all across Brooklyn and the Bronx…”
“You’re talking mass killing. Think about the visuals—”
“Think about the reality, Everett. I am a doctor, same as you. But this is a new world now.”
Fet drifted away, back toward the front, keeping an eye on the street. Eph said, “They don’t want you to bring me in to help. They want you to bring me in so they can neutralize me and the people I know. This”—he crossed to his weapons bag, drawing a silver sword—“is my scalpel now. The only way to heal these creatures is to release them—and yes, that means wholesale slaughter. Not doctoring. You want to help—to really help? Then get on TV and tell them that. Tell them the truth.”
Barnes looked at Fet in the front. “And who is this one with you now? I expected to see you with Dr. Martinez.”
Something about the way Barnes said Nora’s name struck Eph as odd. But he could not pursue it. Fet came back quickly from the front windows.
“Here they come,” said Fet.
Eph ventured near enough to see vans pulling up, closing off the street in either direction. Fet passed him, grabbing Barnes by the shoulder and walking him to a table in back, sitting him in the corner. Eph slung his baseball bag over his shoulder and ported Fet’s case to him.
“Please,” said Barnes. “I implore you. Both of you. I can protect you.
“Listen,” said Fet. “You just officially became a hostage, so shut the fuck up.” To Eph, he said: “Now what? How do we hold them off? UVC light doesn’t work on the FBI.”
Eph looked around the old ale house for answers. The pictures and ephemera of a century and a half, hanging on the walls and cluttering the shelves behind the bar. Portraits of Lincoln, Garfield, McKinley, and a bust of JFK—all assassinated presidents. Nearby, among such curios as a musket, a shaving-cream mug, and framed obituaries, hung a small silver dagger.
Near it, a sign: WE WERE HERE BEFORE YOU WERE BORN.
Eph rushed behind the bar. He kicked aside the sawdust over the bull-nose ring latch embedded in the worn wooden floor.
Fet, appearing at his side, helped him raise the trapdoor.
The odor told them everything they needed to know. Ammonia. Pungent and recent.
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