Dark Invasion: 1915: Germany's Secret War And The Hunt For The First Terrorist Cell In America - Plot & Excerpts
He was wrong. The caller was the police commissioner. And if that weren’t surprising enough, Woods’s instructions certainly were. Tom hung up the phone and lay in bed, trying to imagine what could be so important that Arthur Woods, not an aide, would call at nearly midnight to summon him to a meeting in the morning. And why had the commissioner wanted to make sure Tom wouldn’t be seen coming to his office? Suddenly sleepless, Tom lay there wondering. Yet he couldn’t repress a nagging fear that he knew what was to be revealed, and that his troubled instincts had been correct all along. In the morning, Tom followed the PC’s directions. The usual path to Woods’s office at 240 Centre Street, the grandly domed Beaux Arts palace that was the new police headquarters, was straight up the broad limestone stairs to the second floor; left across acres of marble; a slow march through a gauntlet of uniformed aides and civilian deskmen; and finally to a pair of huge mahogany doors that, only on a lieutenant’s command, opened up into the commissioner’s private lair.
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