“W hat do you mean, make himself invisible?” Esa asked.
“After taking manual control of the cameras and tracking the big man into the building where we lost him,” Major Daniel said, “I instructed my monitors to collect all the video we had on where those six people came from. We were able to backtrack those five men to the three buildings you see just down the boulevard south of here. We’re in the process now of looking at the tapes from inside those buildings to try and track them back to where they live. It’s not going to be easy, because they exited the buildings while a shift change was taking place and there were literally thousands of people moving through the corridors. We know where the five attackers came from, where they met, and the pattern they used to set up their attack. That’s the good news.”
“What’s the bad news?” John Sinclair asked, taking the bait.
“The man sitting with his back against the wall does not appear on any of our surveillance tapes. We cannot determine how he got to that wall, and we can’t find where he went when he left. He literally disappeared. He also never showed his face while he was on that camera at the scene of the fight.”
“Wait a minute,” Esa said. “Show me that video again.”
Major Daniel pressed a button on his display, and immediately it showed the camera swinging and the video of the six men at the wall.
“Freeze it,” Esa said.
They all moved to look closer at the video screen. Whoever it was sitting against the wall had his hands on each side of his head as he looked down into the concrete, away from the camera.
Major Daniels then moved the video tighter, but it was obvious that there just wasn’t any detail to the victim’s face.
“Okay,” Esa said, “let it run.”
The video then showed that the center man was talking to the man sitting against the wall; then the camera swung away. When it came back they could see the four men that had been killed lying on the sidewalk. The man sitting against the wall was in the same position the camera saw before it moved.
Esa stared intently at the video until the camera swung away. He could see what Major Daniels was describing; at no point was any part of the victim’s face visible. He watched as the video came back and the man against the wall and the big man were gone. The only ones left were the four dead men.
“Major Daniels,” Colonel Ortiz asked, “how can someone get to this wall and leave without any of your surveillance equipment seeing them?”
“It’s not possible,” Major Daniels replied. “That’s why I think this person has a way to become invisible. Before the alarm came in I was working with Sergeant Garcia on another impossible situation. I’d like for him to explain what happened at Bill Clinton School today.”
Sergeant Garcia stood up and introduced himself, and then told the assembled investigators about the missing text booklet. He described how the test administrators had processed the materials and how the chief test administrator was feeding them into the computer.
“We have a truth field scheduled for delivery at the school in the morning. However, I think it’s going to find that the three who handled the test materials are telling the truth,” Sergeant Garcia stated. “I also checked all the cameras, and no one other than the test administrator appeared entering his office on the tapes from the time the two administrators entered to deposit them into the safe until the test administrator entered and removed them.”
“How does that relate to what happened here tonight?” Esa asked.
“Before I left the school I had an idea. I used my hand computer to connect to the climate control of the building. While I was in the test administrator’s office, I asked the climate control what the temperature was in the hallway outside the office. It was 72.00 degrees. I then stepped out into the hallway and asked what the temperature was again. It was 72.03 degrees. I went back into the office, waited ten seconds, and then asked again what the temperature was. It was 72.00 degrees. You know how fast those climate systems react.”
“Then I asked the computer to show me the temperature in the hallway from the time that the test administrator entered the building until he left. Major Daniels, if you don’t mind I’m going to download that information into your display.”
“Go right ahead, Sergeant Garcia,” Major Daniels said.
They all gathered around the display screen to see where the sergeant was going.
“I want you to notice this point on the graph. Right here,” he said as he pointed to a spot on the line, “is where Mr. Graham entered the building. Notice just before he entered the temperature was 72.00 degrees. Upon entering the hallway, notice how the temperature changes to 72.09 degrees, then goes back to 72.00 degrees when he enters his office.”
“Wait a minute,” Danielle said. “When you were in the hall the temperature increase was only. 03 degrees above 72. The test administrator raised it three times that amount.”
“Very good, Miss Ash, which makes me think that there was more than just the test administrator in that hallway. Here’s where it gets interesting. Mr. Graham said that he thought he heard a sound at his door twice while he was processing the tests. On the second sound Mr. Graham says he got up and went into the hall to look around. Notice on the graph that the temperature went to 72.09 degrees right about here, which is where Mr. Graham went to check the hall. He says he didn’t see anything so he went back into his office. Notice what happened after that.”
They all looked at the graph. The temperature stayed at 72.04 for thirty minutes, and then it jumped to 72.11 degrees. “This is where the two test administrators and I entered the building. As I walked into the building I heard a sound by the lockers on the left-hand side of the hall. I went over to see what it was and found a small rock. At that time I assumed that one of the administrators had kicked it when they walked in and it hit the locker when they entered the building. However, when I entered Mr. Graham’s office I saw two more pebbles in his doorway. I also want you to notice before we leave the graph that once we entered Mr. Graham’s office the temperature returned to 72.00 degrees and remained there until we came out.”
Danielle said, “Someone followed Mr. Graham in, went into his office with him, distracted him to remove the text booklet, distracted him again to leave the office. This person then waited in the hallway until you and the two administrators showed up, then distracted you with the rock, and made their exit. Is that what you’re trying to say, Sergeant Garcia?”
Esa looked at Danielle and was amazed at how quick she had processed the information. She actually understood it faster than he did, and she was right. That was the only possible explanation for the temperature changes. Then he said, “Sergeant Garcia, you’re also telling me that Mr. Graham, the two test administrators, you, and all the cameras in the building didn’t see anyone while this was taking place.”
“That’s right, Inspector Connor. None of us saw anyone. I called Major Daniels and sent him the temperature data and asked him if it was possible for someone to avoid being seen by his cameras. We were discussing this when the alarms went off. He called me and asked me to come here after he looked at the videos from this crime scene.”
“I was going to tell Sergeant Garcia,” Major Daniels said, “that there was no way for anyone to avoid our surveillance until the events of tonight, which now forces me to seriously consider that there is someone out there that can avoid being seen by our system.”
Colonel Ortiz said, “Are you trying to say that someone has the ability to become invisible?”
“Yes, I guess I am,” Major Daniels replied.
“He’s not invisible,” Danielle mumbled as she stared at the display.
“How could she know that?” Esa wondered to himself.
“How else would you explain what happened tonight, Miss Ash?” Major Daniels asked sharply.
Danielle looked up from the screen with a startled expression, then looked at Major Daniels and said, “I’m thinking about that, but the evidence suggests that he’s not invisible.”
“How did you come to that conclusion?” Esa asked.
“Major Daniels, will you go back to the video you showed us of the five men as they approached the wall?” Danielle asked.
Major Daniels pressed a button on his display, and the screen began showing each of the five men as they moved towards the wall.
Danielle said, “I want you to notice that each of these men is looking at the wall as they’re moving. They see their victim; notice right here that one of them is pointing at the front attacker to hurry to get ahead of the victim. Notice that all of them arrive at the same time, surrounding the person they selected to attack. They have to be able to see him to do that. I also think that if you go back a little further in the tape you’ll see that they followed him when he passed the buildings south of here. There’s no doubt in my mind: they see him but your cameras don’t. One more thing, isn’t the Bill Clinton School south of here?”
Esa just stared at Danielle for a long moment. Major Daniels was surprised by her memory of the previous videos. Major Daniels looked at the video again and had to agree that the attackers had to be seeing the person they were following. Then Esa said, “Miss Ash, who is your general department head?”
Danielle looked nervous, wondering what she had done wrong. “Larry Wharton has overall command of my division.”
“Hold on just a moment, Miss Ash,” Esa said. He lifted his communicator and said, “Julie, get Larry Wharton on the communicator immediately.”
“Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb!” Danielle thought. “When am I going to learn to keep my big mouth shut? I just told a department head that he was wrong. I’m so stupid! People don’t want to hear the truth.”
She then heard Inspector Connor say, “Larry, Esa Connor here. I’m head of the Continental Security Enforcement Committee. I’m going to send you some directives in the morning, and I’m going to date them retroactively to tonight. I am going to transfer, just a moment…” He lowered his communicator and said, “Miss Ash, what did you say your first name was?”
“Danielle,” she said meekly.
“Right,” he said. He raised his communicator and continued, “I’m going to transfer a Danielle Ash out of your division and make her an associate inspector in mine effective immediately.” He paused for a moment, listening, and then said, “Larry, I don’t give a jolly good damn about your manpower requirements or any other problems you might have with this decision. If you’ll read the directives in the morning you’ll see that they’re being made on the basis of safety of the state power that I have. Now just so we’re clear, if you get in the way of this transfer in any way I’ll have you in front of a board of security so fast that you won’t have time to realize how you lost your job. Is that clear?” Esa listened for a moment and then said, “Larry, you don’t need to apologize. I know I’m being heavy-handed and I don’t like doing it and I can’t explain why. This young woman’s talents are being wasted and unused in her current position and we can use them. You’re going to have to trust that I’m making the right decision for the right reasons. Thank you for taking my call so late; you’ll receive the paperwork first thing in the morning.” Esa pressed the button on his communicator and Danielle heard him say, “Julie, did you copy all that? Good. Yes, that’s exactly what I want. By the way, what pay grade is a medical technician? A three!” he said as he looked at Danielle. He said into his communicator, “Then she probably won’t mind being raised to an eight.”
Danielle couldn’t believe her ears. Could this really be happening?
“Miss Ash,” Esa said, “you are no longer a medical technician. You will report directly to John Sinclair after our meeting, who will swear you in. You will continue to work with us on this case until we get it solved. You will work on weapons training during your spare time. This is not, however, a temporary transfer. I am not easily impressed, Miss Ash, but you have exhibited traits and insights that are rare and valuable in my line of work. You have shown initiative and the willingness to make a decision, along with saying what needs to be said regardless of consequences. I think you’re dead on in your analysis about the invisibility. Have you had any other insights?”
Danielle could not believe her good luck. Her mind was in a whirl. This was the sort of job that she had prayed for, where she could use her talents. She had to pull herself together. Then she had a thought.
“Inspector Connor, thank you so much for the promotion. You can count on me to work hard to be worthy of your trust, and I hope what I’m about to say doesn’t diminish your opinion of me.”
“Go ahead, Miss Ash.”
“I was mentally celebrating my transfer just a moment ago in my mind, and I pictured my name and title, Danielle Ash, Associate Inspector, with searchlights and fireworks going off. Then I had a thought.” She turned to Major Daniels and said, “Major Daniels, what if someone could see the view of your camera like the beam of a searchlight? What I mean is, if someone were turning a searchlight towards me I could see it coming, then I would look for something that I can hide behind when it got to where I was, or it may be as simple as lying down while it passed overhead. What I’m trying to say is, if I can see what your cameras see, then wouldn’t it be possible to avoid being seen?”
Major Daniels was quiet for a moment and then said, “Just like the attack scene tonight, we didn’t catch the entire event because the camera swung away. All of the cameras in our system are constantly moving, and it is possible that there are places in the overlap of the camera’s field of view where there are areas not seen. The point is, we never really looked to see if there are enough areas not being recorded so that someone could move through them and not be seen.”
Esa said, “Major, will you do an analysis to see if what she says has any merit?”
Major Daniels raised his communicator, spoke for a few minutes, and came back and said, “I’m having my second in command run an analysis of the area from that building south of us to the end of the park north of us. What the computer will do is lay down an overlay to track the patterns of non-coverage as they occur. I should have it; here is now.”
“That was quick,” Esa said.
“Inspector Connor, you know how good our computers are, and my assistant knows how to use them.” He lifted his communicator again and said, “Please download it to my display.” The display came on immediately and Major Daniels said, “Thanks, Arney.”
The six of them gathered around the display and watched the patterns. Major Daniels said, “I’m not sure where to start.”
“Start where the five men started moving in this direction,” Danielle said.
Major Daniels turned to Esa and said, “Be thankful you’ve got this young lady now, otherwise she would be working for me by morning. You’re right, Miss Ash, and since we know they were following our Superman, all we have to do is look at the patterns along the wall as they moved northward to see if there were any patterns that would allow someone to move unseen.”
Major Daniels began the video, and they could see that there were shadows moving along the sidewalk and parks that someone could walk in and not be seen. “This is shocking,” said Major Daniels. “I had no idea there was this much that we wouldn’t see.”
“Not really,” said Sergeant Garcia. “Someone would have to be able to see these areas and stay in them. Which begs the question: how could anyone see the areas that aren’t covered when the cameras aren’t sending out a beam but just receiving light? These cameras are not like searchlights. They don’t emit anything that someone can see.”
“That may be true,” said Colonel Ortiz, “but this hypothesis just feels right and explains partially how our Superman avoids detection.”
“What do you mean partially?” John Sinclair asked.
“I haven’t heard anyone explain how our Superman walked with Mr. Graham into his classroom without being seen.”
Esa thought for a minute and said, “You make a good point, Colonel, but I think that we all agree that what happened at the school and what happened here are probably connected, right?” Everyone nodded. “Okay, then the logical place to get our answers is at the school, so I’ll see all of you at 7 a.m. at Bill Clinton. John, get in touch with Julie and make sure we have enough people and equipment to do interrogations.”
“Inspector Connor,” Colonel Ortiz said, “please keep in mind just how dangerous this person is. If you uncover this person’s identity and attempt to prevent him from escaping, you just might have what he did to this team of well-trained criminals. I will order a platoon of armed naval marines to surround the school.”
“Thank you, Colonel. I hope we don’t need your help, but I feel better knowing that it’s available.”
John Sinclair looked at Esa and asked, “Are you going to notify Director Nicole about what we’ve discovered?”
Esa said, “Absolutely, the director should know that we have someone that possibly has a high level of psychic skills. I am also going to notify the Special Forces Team about what we’ve found.”
Colonel Ortiz asked, “Do you think they can help us find him?”
“I don’t know, Colonel, but those psychics should know more about finding him than anyone else. I suspect we can use the SFT’s help.”
They were about to leave when Major Daniels and Esa Connor noticed Miss Ash staring at Major Daniels’s display screen. She turned and said, “Sergeant Garcia, will you come over here for just a moment?” All six men stopped, turned, and immediately went back to look at the display screen. “Sergeant Garcia, what color is the cover of the test booklet that was taken from the school?”
“Red,” he said.
“Major Daniels, will you move the view closer to the crystal glass directly behind the man sitting against the wall?” The picture started moving in, and they could see that because he was leaning forward to hide his face it caused his shirt to ride up to the small of his back, which exposed his back pocket in a reflection on the crystal glass of the building. The video continued to move in and then they all saw it in the reflection. A folded booklet was sticking up out of his back pocket with a bright red cover.
“Yes, you better be thankful, Esa,” Major Daniels said, shaking his head. “She would have been mine by morning.”