The Polaris Protocol (37 page)

O
riginally, in outline form, this manuscript was tracking to be a personal Taskforce action to rescue Jennifer’s brother, period, with little in the way of global stakes. Even so, I needed something to get the Taskforce involved and chose our unmanned aerial vehicle usage on the border as a sort of throwaway linkage to the drug cartels. I studied weaknesses and homed in on the GPS controls, specifically for the UAV. It would have stayed that way, but the more I researched our GPS constellation, the more astonished I was at how many things in our lives are controlled by it. So much so that Arthur Booth was born and the manuscript took a decidedly different tack.

The Architecture Evolution Plan for our GPS is real, as is the fact that Boeing is building it. Selective availability is a real thing, and President Clinton did order it turned off in 2000, for good reason. GPS does, in fact, provide a single point of failure for a ton of things you don’t even think about, such as most of the cellular phone networks in the United States, a majority of banking transactions, power grids, stop lights, and a host of other things, but the reader can rest easy at night. The GPS constellation is a very important part of our daily lives, but it’s also one of the most secure and robust assets that we have, from the ground systems to the satellites themselves. How do I know? Because I had the honor of seeing it in action.

I’m indebted to LTC Tom “Steamer” Ste. Marie and public affairs officer Jennifer Thibault, who both graciously facilitated my visit to Schriever Air Force Base. Steamer, the commander of the 2nd SOPS that controls the GPS constellation, took time out of his busy schedule to explain how it functions and fix some of my pretty boneheaded technical details (proving once again, just because it’s on the Internet doesn’t mean it’s accurate). In my previous life, I had to give informational briefings to numerous people, and it was always a pain, as it took me away from something more important—namely national defense. We used to call it Touching the Magic, and this time I was on the receiving end from the 2nd SOPS squadron commander. For that, I am grateful. More important, we’re all indebted more than we know to the men and women of the 2nd SOPS who keep the GPS constellation flying. They do a tremendous amount of work that goes unsung by the average public, but not by those who study such things. In 2011, the International Astronautical Federation gave a one-time sixtieth anniversary award, picking the single thing in the annals of space exploration that demonstrated measurable benefit to humanity as a whole. The Global Positioning System was chosen out of everything else that’s ever been done in space. After my research, I’m surprised it took so long. Rest assured, while the 2nd SOPS is allowed to chuckle, any mistakes with reference to the constellation are mine and mine alone.

As for Mexico, I was once again lucky. When I mentioned to a buddy that I was going to write about Mexico, I found out that a Navy SEAL I know was working in the embassy. I contacted him, and he took time out of his schedule to give me a helping hand peeling back the onion in that part of the world. He was in the process of moving back to the United States, but like SOFs everywhere, he laid out the red carpet upon my arrival, giving me a granular feel that I couldn’t get from books. More important, he introduced me to Dudley A., a journalist who has lived in and reported on Mexico for major news outlets across the world for more than twenty-two years. When you read about Tepito in the book, that isn’t my imagination at work. That’s me being naive enough to allow Dudley to take me through it. I’ll tell you, the pucker factor got pretty high when the cabdriver said—in Spanish—“Please lock your doors now.” We made it out okay, but it probably wasn’t the smartest thing I’ve done. Beyond Tepito, Dudley gave me invaluable advice on where to go and what to look for to ensure the accuracy of various scenes. All I had to say was “I need a location that does XXX” and he’d say, “I know
just
the place.” One scene that ended up in the book will make him cringe, because it’s so touristy. We did indeed have a margarita underneath the bullet hole fired by Pancho Villa in La Opera. I had no intention of using that bar, but given the scenario the
sicario
was dealing with, it worked.

As for the Cloud, I’m indebted to Mike, an old 1/75 Ranger that I met under bad circumstances at Arlington, during a funeral for a mutual friend. He’s now fighting the increasing number of marijuana growers in our national forests—no small chore, and possibly another book—and was more than willing to give me a town that could potentially host the Cloud in Utah. I gave him my parameters, and he gave me a name (by text while he was out in the woods on an operation, no less), but make no mistake, everything involved with the Cloud is pure Brad Taylor. The sheriff, the jail, the holding of terrorists, and the
Cloud
are all fiction. Pretty believable fiction, though, huh? Look over your shoulder the next time you’re arrested. Just kidding.

Once again, the Barrier Island Free Medical Clinic hosted a charity auction for the naming of an individual in the book. The BIFMC provides continuing primary health care to uninsured adults living at or below 200 percent of the federal poverty level. All of its doctors are volunteers, and all of its operating costs are donated or generated through fund-raisers. When they asked me if I would be willing to auction a character again, I said, “Well, yeah, but I’ve only got a bad guy this time.” They thought that was great, and the bidding went high because people wanted to name someone besides themselves, in secret. In the end, Arthur Booth, the man who founded the clinic, won the “honor,” due to the generosity of some anonymous bidders. He didn’t know it at the time, but he will when he reads the book.

I’m slowly weaning myself from working in the security world in order to become a “real writer,” and I’m indebted to my publisher, Dutton, for sticking with me. To my editors, Ben Sevier and Jessica Renheim, thanks for your keen eyes and necessary tweaks, which always make my manuscripts better—even if it means killing a fifteen-year-old boy at the beginning of the book. Also, I would be remiss if I didn’t thank my publicity guru, Liza Cassity, for her superb work on my behalf, as well as the entire marketing team who is always there at the drop of a hat, regardless of my requests—and sometimes those requests seem a little strange, I’m sure.

I wouldn’t be where I am without the friendship and advice of my agent, John Talbot, who goes above and beyond on my behalf regularly. I truly appreciate all you do. Last but not least, a huge thank-you to my amazing wife, Elaine, without whom I couldn’t do my job. Thanks for keeping all the balls in the air and doing it all with grace and style. She told me she would rather I get to the Honey-Do list than be mentioned in the book. Oh well, I did manage to milk that for a few years. I promise I’ll get the list knocked out soon. I swear.

Brad Taylor, Lieutenant Colonel (ret.),
is a twenty-one-year veteran of the US Army Infantry and Special Forces, including eight years with the 1st Special Forces Operational Detachment–Delta, popularly known as the Delta Force. Taylor retired in 2010 after serving more than two decades and participating in Operation Enduring Freedom and Operation Iraqi Freedom, as well as classified operations around the globe. His final military post was as Assistant Professor of Military Science at the Citadel. His first four Pike Logan thrillers were
New York Times
bestsellers. He lives in Charleston, South Carolina.

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