the French delegation to return to the meeting room。
His aide； a twenty…five…year…old Harvard Law grad named Phillip Munro； hesitated before he answered。 He wasn't sure if it was a rhetorical question。 Holmes swiveled on his chair and stared at Munro through his thick glasses。
〃Ah； no； sir； I didn't；〃 Munro said。
Holmes nodded thoughtfully。 〃They think of us as brutes； unsophisticated fools。 Beer…swilling rednecks who through some accident of history somehow got our hands on the most powerful weapons in the world and； from that； became its leader。 The French resent that。 Hell； they're not even a full NATO member anymore； because they think it perpetuates U。S。 influence over Europe。〃
Holmes snuffed a laugh。 He remembered when； in 1966； France withdrew from NATO's integrated military mand because it did not want French nuclear weapons to be placed under NATO…and therefore U。S。…control。 At the time the French President； Charles de Gaulle； had said point…blank that NATO was 〃an American organization。〃 Now France simply maintained a seat on NATO's North Atlantic Council to keep an eye on things。
Munro said； 〃I know a few people who would agree with them。 Academics； economists。 People who would say that that's exactly what NATO is designed to do。 Perpetuate our influence over Europe。〃
Holmes smiled。 Munro was good value。 College…educated and an ardent liberal； he was one of those let's…have…a…philosophical…debate…over…coffee types。 The kind who argue for a better world when they have absolutely no experience in it。 Holmes didn't mind that。 In fact； he found Munro refreshing。 〃But what do you say； Phil？〃 he asked。
Munro was silent for a few seconds。 Then he said； 〃NATO makes European countries economically and technologically dependent upon the United States for defense。 Even highly developed countries like France and England know that if they want the best weapons systems； they have to e to us。 And that leaves them with two options…e knocking on our door with their hats in their hands or join NATO。 And so far as I know； the United States hasn't sold any Patriot missile systems to non…NATO countries。 So； yes； I think that NATO does perpetuate our influence over Europe。〃
〃Not a bad analysis； Phil。 But let me tell you something； it goes a lot further than that； a lot further；〃 he said。 〃So much so； in fact； that the White House maintains that the national security of the United States depends upon that influence。 We want to keep our influence over Europe； Phil； economically and especially technologically。 France； on the other hand； would like us to lose that influence。 And for the last ten years successive French governments have been actively pursuing a policy of eroding U。S。 influence in Europe。〃
〃Example？〃 Munro said。
〃Did you know that it was France who was the driving force behind the establishment of the European Union？〃
〃Well； no。 I thought it was…〃
〃Did you know that it was France who was the driving force behind the establishment of a European Defense Charter？〃
A pause。
〃No；〃 Munro said。
〃Did you know that it is France who subsidizes the European Space Agency so that the ESA can charge vastly cheaper prices for taking mercial satellites up into orbit than NASA can？〃
〃No； I didn't know that。〃
〃Son； for the last ten years； France has been trying to unite Europe like never before and sell it to the rest of the world。 They call it regional pride。 We call it an attempt to tell European nations that they don't need America anymore。〃
〃Does Europe need America anymore？〃 Munro asked quickly。 A loaded question。
Homes gave his young aide a crooked smile。 〃Until Europe can match us weapon…for…weapon； yes； they do need us。 What frustrates France most about us is our defense technology。 They can't match it。 We're too far ahead of them。 It infuriates them。
〃And as long as we stay ahead of them； they know that they've got no option but to follow us。 But〃…Holmes held up a finger…〃once they get their hands on something new； once they develop something that tops our technology； then I think things may be different。
〃This isn't 1966 anymore。 Things have changed。 The world has changed。 If France walked out of NATO now； I think half of the other European nations in the organization would walk out with her…〃
At that moment； the doors to the meeting room opened and the French delegation； led by Pierre Dufresne； came back into the room。
As the French delegates returned to their seats； Holmes leaned close to Munro。 〃What worries me most； though； is that the French may be closer to that new discovery than we think。 Look at them today。 They've recessed this meeting four times already。 Four times。 Do you know what that means？〃
〃What？〃
〃They're stalling the meeting。 Drawing it out。 You only stall like that when you're waiting for information。 That's why they keep recessing…so they can talk with their intelligence people and get an update on whatever it is they're up to。 And by the looks of things； whatever that is； it could be the difference between the continued existence of NATO and its plete destruction。〃
The sleek black head broke the surface without a sound。 It was a sinister head； with two dark； lifeless eyes on either side of a glistening snub…nosed snout。
A few moments later； a second； identical head appeared next to the first； and the two animals curiously observed the activity taking place on E…deck。
The two killer whales in the pool of Wilkes Ice Station were rather small specimens； despite the fact that they each weighed close to five tons。 From tip to tail they were each at least fifteen feet long。
Having evaluated and dismissed the activity taking place on the deck around them…where Lieutenant Schofield was busy getting a couple of divers suited up…the two killer whales began to circle the pool； gliding around the diving bell that sat half…submerged in the very center of the pool。
Their movements seemed odd； almost coordinated。 As one killer would look one way； the other would look in the opposite direction。 It was almost as if they were searching for something； searching for something in particular。。。。
〃They're looking for Wendy；〃 Kirsty said； looking down at the two killers from the C…deck catwalk。 Her voice was flat； cold…unusually harsh for a twelve…year…old girl。
It had been almost two hours since Schofield and his team had arrived at Wilkes； and now Schofield was down on E…deck； preparing to send two of his men down in the Douglas Mawson to find out what had happened to Austin and the others。
Fascinated； Kirsty had been watching him and the two divers from up on C…deck when she had seen the two killer whales surface。 Beside her； stationed on C…deck to work the winch controls； were two of the Marines。
Kirsty liked these two。 Unlike a couple of the older ones who had merely grunted when she had said hello； these two were young and friendly。 One of them； Kirsty was happy to note； was a woman。
Lance Corporal Elizabeth Gant was pact； fit； and she held her MP…5 as though it were an extension of her right hand。 Hidden beneath her helmet and her silver antiflash glasses was an intelligent and attractive twenty…six…year…old woman。 Her call sign； 〃Fox；〃 was a pliment bestowed upon her by her admiring male colleagues。 Libby Gant looked down at the two killer whales as they glided slowly around the pool。
〃They're looking for Wendy？〃 she asked； glancing at the little black fur seal on the catwalk beside her。 Wendy backed nervously away from the edge of the catwalk； trying； it seemed； to avoid being seen by the two whales circling in the pool forty feet below。
〃They don't like her very much；〃 Kirsty said。
〃Why not？〃
〃They're juveniles；〃 Kirsty said。 〃Male juveniles。 They don't like anybody。 It's like they have something to prove… prove that they're bigger and stronger than the other animals。 Typical boys。 The killer whales around these parts mostly eat baby crabeaters； but these two saw Wendy swimming in the pool a few days ago and they've been ing by ever since。〃
〃What's a crabeater？〃 Hollywood Todd asked from over by the winch controls。
〃It's another kind of seal；〃 Kirsty said。 〃A b