New Earth: The Search for Justice

R.D. Ph.D. Pittman

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The second book in the New Earth series picks up where the first book dramatically ended. Alex Hanken now must marshal his resources to thwart the conspirators who have seized the government. The nation is in turmoil, and the world is holding it's breath awaiting what could be a nuclear confrontation between the two powers. The irony is that the opposing forces are on their very own soil.

Alex Hanken steps forward in this gripping sequel to track down and prosecute the conspirators while struggling with his conscious. His guilt from his first marriage complicates a new relationship he develops with Dr. Sandra Chenowith. Sandi has a secret past that is laced with intrigue and danger and it could spell doom for Alex.

The story takes the reader around the world as the assembled team carries out Alex's desires to right a great wrong brought on the American people. Join Alex, Sandi, his team of FBI and Navy Seals, and the two Russian spies Elena and Andrade, as they discover the cover-up within the cover-up. Since this is the second book in the trilogy, this book takes another dramatic turn at the conclusion.

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• Fiction

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• Publié par: eBookIt.com
• Date de parution: 21 février 2013
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9781456604325
• Langue: English

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New Earth:
The Search for Justice
 
By
R.D. Pittman
 
 


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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used factiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental
 
Rickard D. Pittman
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Acknowledgements
This book is dedicated to my mother, Faye Marie Bobo Pittman.
She was a true Texas woman in every sense of the word.
My mother was dedicated to our father and a steady hand in raising four children.
Her only request to her children was that we be courteous, kind, and fair to others.
She always held greater expectations for me; she encouraged me to explore my limits.
She never discouraged the use of my active imagination.
In many ways I am what I am today…because of her.
 
Chapter 1
A Dark Day
Alex Hanken felt more than just used, he felt betrayed. Admiral Torrance and his fellow conspirators, whoever they were, would not get away with this insult to all Americans. Coup`d etat’s were something that happened in third world countries, not in the United States. Admiral Torrance had dispatched Marine ground troops to the various survival sites throughout the nation, and put the personnel stationed there under house arrest. Until Torrance could get a feel for the site commander’s level of loyalty to him no one was allowed in to or out of the sites. His biggest concern was Alex, since he had a vast military arsenal at his disposal, which Torrance himself assigned to Hanken just a few months prior. Alex’s command center at Petersen AFB was surrounded by Marines and in essence locked down, so no one could escape. Admiral Torrance didn’t know it, but Alex had command center control from the mountain residence he occupied adjacent to the base.
Alex had chosen to have his son Curt install redundant communication and data systems at the residence; he could command all facilities nationwide from there. More importantly, he had control of all nuclear ground and air forces in the United States; he simply needed to get his backup plan executed to free his other resources.
He had to admit, using the threat of incoming asteroids hitting the earth, and the need to redeploy all troops from overseas to stateside was a well-conceived cover-up. He knew somebody other than Torrance was behind this—without a doubt—they were powerful people. Alex had to operate on several fronts, first, secure the facilities under his control. Second, stabilize the country. Then and only then could he begin the process of ferreting out the conspirators.
Admiral Torrance had devised a two-day operational stress test of the survival facilities, as a cover for the government takeover. The President and all cabinet members, including the Congress, would be in locked down bunkers for the duration of the operational test. That very fact gave Alex pause for concern; the heads of government were out of position…all of them at once. Those concerns prompted him to devise a backup plan in the event of an attack by an unfriendly nation. He would conduct his monitoring of the stress test from the residence with its redundant systems. Next, he would have his entire family and security detail in the residence with him. The secret bunker in the residence could be utilized as an escape avenue if necessary. Admiral Torrance had no knowledge of this, only the President knew of the escape tunnel leading out of the bunker. When they assigned the mountainside retreat to Alex, he discovered the exit tunnel off of one of the rooms in the bunker. The bunker was accessed by elevator, from within the residence.
The third component of his backup plan was to have a strike force on standby at secret locations. Since he was assigned the 101 st Airborne and the 1 st Special Forces as his assault battalions, he merged the two fighting groups, with their specialized talents, into eight separate brigades of three thousand men each. Each brigade had two hundred Blackhawk troop helicopters, and one hundred fifteen Apache attack helicopters for an airborne assault, if necessary. Alex sent two brigades to a site just north of Whiteman AFB. The B-2 Bomber squadron was based at Whiteman, along with three fighter wings of F-35’s. He sent another brigade to the Coeur d’Alene area where Alex had designed a huge depot of munitions stored in abandoned mines that were converted to survival shelters and ammo bunkers. In addition, the municipal airport had been converted to an airbase, housing thirty F-35’s and two C-17 tankers. He sent brigades to Seattle for Ft. Lewis and McChord AFB protection, and one near Las Vegas to ensure that Nellis AFB was secure with its inventory of tactical nuclear weapons. The remaining two brigades were broken down into ten company sized units and dispatched to other locations near key installations throughout the US, which included NORAD and SAC headquarters, the nerve centers for the nuclear forces.
Alex gathered everyone together in the residence Sandi, her daughter Liz, Curt and his wife Cynthia, FBI agents Evans and Somers, and the ten man Navy Seal team. Summoning the courage, yet cognizant that he had been naïve and thoroughly manipulated, he steeled himself and stared with eyes fixed at his assembled cadre…then spoke.
“No doubt all of you are in shock at what has just happened. You’re probably wondering what does this mean and what will or should we do? I’ll tell you what we will do; we will give up our lives to free this country, if that’s what it takes. Just as a precaution, I had placed several brigades of our assault troops throughout the nation at selected strategic sites. I will shortly give them the go ahead to engage the Marines who have orders to secure those locations for Admiral Torrance. I pray there is little bloodshed, but we must seize the initiative early, with lightning speed and a determined resolve. After I have given the orders to the brigade commanders, I will teleconference the site commanders and inform them of the impending action to take place at their site. But, before that, I must determine the level of commitment these facility commanders have to Admiral Torrance or to the cause of freedom.
“Once that has been accomplished we need to execute a plan here at Peterson to free this base. That is where you Seals will come into play, at best there are thirty to forty Marines that have this base locked down, and you will go out under the cover of darkness and compromise their mission. Unknown to Admiral Torrance and all of you, there is a secret escape tunnel out of the residence bunker which leads to a generator room near the airfield. Now, I have some extremely important communications with my field units to conduct, I ask that you all remain calm and give me some uninterrupted time.”
Alex went into the communications room and contacted all of the division commanders and gave them their specific targets to liberate. He reminded them that these were Americans who had received their orders from a conspirator, and they may very well not know of the government takeover. Once that had been put in place, he teleconferenced all the site commanders at once.
“General Hanken, what on God’s green earth is going on here?” General Harlan Monroe asked.
“Is this part of the stress test?” General Paul Amos added.
“Gentlemen, let me try and answer these questions and then I have a question for all of you. No, this is not a part of the stress test; Admiral Torrance and a group of unknown conspirators, using this stress test as a cover, have seized our country. Admiral Torrance dispatched the Marines you have encountered undoubtedly early this morning shortly after the test began. These Marines may or may not have knowledge of the government seizure. Gentlemen, this country was founded with the musket and flintlock through a revolution. Once those aims had been achieved, we put down our arms and established the Constitution. We put forth the proposition that conflicts internally would be settled at the ballot box, not with bullets, that one man equaled one vote, not all votes for one man.
“All of our fellow brothers in arms who have given their lives in conflicts around the world have had their sacrifices desecrated by this action. Every American citizen has had their most cherished right stolen from him or her by thieves coming in the darkness. There can never be a valid justification for this. So I ask all of you the following question, and I want a verbal response from each and every one of you, so that all can hear your response. Are you a patriot or with Admiral Torrance?”
Beginning with General Monroe and ending with the last of the fifteen facility commanders, they all emphatically stated that they were opposed to the actions taken by Torrance.
“Very well then, I currently have airborne assault troops on their way to each of your facilities. When you’re facility is liberated, call me immediately, I will have tactical orders for you. Are there any q