Games of State

CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE

Mike Rodgers was studying a map of Germany on the computer when Darrell McCaskey looked over with a thumbs-up.

"Got him!" said McCaskey. "Hauptmann Rosenlocher's on the line!" Rodgers picked up his phone. "Hauptmann Rosenlocher," Rodgers said, "do you speak English?" "Yes. Who is this?" "General Mike Rodgers in Washington, D.C. Sir, I'm sorry to be calling so late. It's about the attack on the movie set, the kidnapping." "Ja?" he said impatiently. "We've been following clues all day. I've only just arrived—" "We have the girl," Rodgers said.

"Was?" "One of my men found her," Rodgers said. "They're in the woods near Wunstorf." "There's a rally in those woods," said Rosenlocher.

"Karin Doring and her group. We believe Felix Richter may have gone there as well. My investigators were looking into it." "Your investigation was compromised," Rodgers said.

"How do you know that?" "They tried to kill my man and the girl," Rodgers relied.

"Hauptmann, they've been running for hours and there isn't time to get help to them. A large group of neo-Nazis is closing in on my man. If we're going to save them, I need you to do something for me." "What?" Rodgers told him. The Hauptanann agreed. A minute later, Op-Center's communications expert Rosalind Green was making the arrangements.