slowly until he was looking at Iran. “We’re going to announce the Iran nuclear treaty tonight, Corrine. Very good work.”
She felt a little embarrassed to be thanked, since she had had almost nothing to do with it.
“Ferguson and his people, and Colonel Van Buren, they really did a fantastic job,” she told the President. “And, I should mention, T Rex — the assassin who killed our CIA officer two years ago — he’s dead. He was a renegade MI6 agent.”
“MI6?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Sometimes you can’t tell the good guys from the bad guys, can you, Miss Alston?”
“No, Jonathon, sometimes you can’t.”
McCarthy didn’t say anything else. Corrine, with more work to do, left the President staring at the globe.
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