Barber worked his way up in Treasury, eventually reaching the number two post. Woods parlayed his international business skills into matters of state, serving as ambassador to Turkey, then deputy director of the Central Intelligence Agency, and finally national security advisor. Woods probably had the most solid business background of any national security advisor since Frank Carlucci in the Reagan administration, and both Woods and Barber had been savvy enough to cash out of Saxton Silvers before the subprime crisis drove the bank into receivership. Some said Barber was jealous of his old friend for snagging such a prestigious White House appointment. Others acknowledged that Barber’s position was one that his friend could never have attained-that it had been hard enough to secure Senate confirmation for Woods’ ambassadorship to Turkey, and that more recent controversy had virtually ensured he could never be named deputy secretary of the Treasury, or anything else that required confirmation by the Senate.
“I have a meeting with Mongoose later tonight,” Barber said into the telephone.
“Nothing has changed,” said Woods. “Until we eliminate the threat, it’s business as usual.”
“Meaning what?”
“Meaning that until you hear otherwise, he’s got our backs to the wall. Give him what he wants.”
“He wants two billion dollars.”
“Once upon a time, that was a lot of money.”
“You’re missing my point. He wants
“Better it goes to Mongoose than back to Robledo.”
“That money is
Barber was talking about the recorded conversation of Gerry Collins pleading with Robledo for his life after Mongoose had been shot on the boat. The yacht, taken from a drug lord in a forfeiture proceeding and commissioned for use in Operation BAQ, was fully wired for eavesdropping.
“Yes, I’ve heard the tape,” said Woods.
“I haven’t been with the bank long, but it’s been long enough to confirm that Collins wasn’t bluffing when he said that Robledo’s money never went to Cushman, that he’d stashed it all away. He brought in Robledo’s money, just like he was supposed to, but he didn’t funnel it to Cushman. He used Lilly Scanlon-made her, Robledo, and us think she was part of the pipeline to Cushman-but he moved the money offshore.”
“Do your job, Joe.”
“What is that supposed to mean?”
“It may have been pressure from Mongoose that made us find a place for you in BOS management, but that doesn’t necessarily make it a bad idea. You’re inside. Find the money.”
“I can’t! It looks like Collins took that information to the grave.”
“Forensic accounting can do wonders. Unwind it.”
“There’s no way. Collins used
Barber didn’t have to elaborate. For all the politically correct rhetoric about the value and legitimacy of the informal “nonbanking system” that operates across the globe in the Islamic world, even some Muslim countries had made
“Shit,” said Woods.
“We’re teetering on disaster,” said Barber.
“Don’t get all Chicken Little on me.”
“We’re in a situation where no one can trace the money, but Robledo has seen a redacted version of my memo identifying Lilly Scanlon and the bank’s Singapore office as Treasury’s best lead.”
“How do you know he’s seen it?”
“Mongoose told me that he sent it to him. That was his first threat: play ball, or next time I send the full decrypted version of your memo and blow the lid off Operation BAQ.”
There was silence on the line. Then the NSA spoke, his tone beyond serious. “The fallout would be bad enough if the American public were to find out that its government knew Cushman was running a multibillion-dollar Ponzi scheme but let it happen.”
“No one understood the scope of Cushman’s fraud when we formulated Operation BAQ. Sixty billion dollars still sounds like a fantasy world. Our estimates were one-tenth that amount.”
“There are all kinds of excuses,” said Woods. “No one expected Cushman to kill himself before the feds could swoop down and recover at least
“Those are all true statements,” said Barber.
“This isn’t about the truth. What do you suppose a special congressional oversight committee is going to say about those excuses when it comes out that a certain deputy secretary of the Treasury and the president’s national security advisor not only knew about Cushman but actually
Hearing the NSA ask the question aloud had conveyed the gravity of the situation. “Go to jail,” said Barber, “go directly to jail.”
“Exactly,” said Woods. “So, we need to deal with the problem at hand. At this point, Lilly Scanlon is at risk.”
“Let’s not mince words,” said Barber. “Robledo is going to kill her if she doesn’t come up with that money. And Mongoose is going public with Operation BAQ if I don’t deliver it to him.”
“So it’s either us or Lilly Scanlon.”
“Knock off the sarcasm. People have already died over this. The money is
“Fix it.”
“How do you expect me to come up with that kind of money?”
“Oh, I don’t know. Weren’t you one of the geniuses over at Treasury who decided to give BOS about eight billion dollars in stimulus money? Maybe you can go to the board of directors and claw back the bonuses they paid to themselves.”
“Bite me, all right?”
“Just find the money somewhere and give Mongoose what he wants.”
“Then what is your decision on Lilly Scanlon?”
“Whatever happens there is not our fault. It was Gerry Collins who identified her as his point person, not us.”
“But
“I’ve said it before, and I don’t think I can be any clearer about this: Robledo can’t get his money back.”
“Then neutralize Robledo. Or put him in jail.”
“If Robledo is out of the picture, we’ll never find out who his funders are. Phase two of Operation BAQ fails.”
“So you’re saying…”
“The bureau is already on board with this. In fact, it’s already taken care of. I think you know what I’m