ara pehlivanian

Mark Hannigan was back in his element. For years he was a CIA Case Officer, running agents and networks of agents. He himself had gotten involved in many intelligence gathering operations and was really a well rounded member of the Central Intelligence Agency. Now that he was back at the Company, he began to feel [...]

He was on I-64 heading west toward Richmond, VA. He needed to get to Camp Peary in Williamsburg. It wasn’t very hard to figure out after all, top secret base or not, there were huge green signs pointing the way. Camp Peary was officially known as a Department of Defence Experimental Training Activity base. But [...]

Steven Lowery sat at his make-shift desk with the interview transcripts from earlier that day. The three soldiers were interviewed—interrogated—separately in order to make sure that their stories didn’t conflict. There were the obvious lapses of course: one said blue, the other saw green, one noticed a mustache on one of the bombers, the other [...]

His entire body ached as he stood erect among his brethren. The cold morning air was a refreshing sensation on his face and for the first time in nine weeks he was clean, dry and relatively warm. He’d had the opportunity at a decent night’s rest, a hot meal and a long shower. Ordinary men [...]

The fools, he thought to himself. But even fools had their uses. He sat in his chair with his tea in a clear glass—the only way to drink tea—watching CNN. He couldn’t believe how eager they were to help him in his cause. Often they fought tooth-and-nail to report the most trivial of things. But [...]