Wild Card (Stone Barrington #49)(34)
“What do you think of that?” Dino said.
“He’s either a very smart politician or absolutely nuts. I can’t figure out which.”
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Back at his desk, Stone called Holly’s secret cell number and got only a beep. “Call me when you can,” he said, then hung up.
Jamie Cox bustled in and threw herself into a chair, looking excited.
“You look excited,” Stone said. “What’s up?”
“They’re publishing my book next Tuesday,” she said.
“Jesus, that’s short notice, isn’t it?”
“I told you they were rushing it, and they have. They’re sending me on the road for two weeks—a month, if initial sales are good. They’re putting together an appearance schedule as we speak.”
“I guess that means no sex for a while,” he said.
“Not unless you’re into phone sex.”
“I’m more partial to the real thing,” Stone replied.
“Who isn’t? In this life, we have to take what comes to us.”
“I have the feeling that if we did, the Thomases would be listening to us panting—and in real time.”
“Well, I guess we have to make the most of the time we have left until Tuesday.” She stood up, took his hand, and pulled him to his feet. “Not on that grungy sofa,” she said. “Let’s go upstairs. We can start in the elevator.”
Stone did as he was told.
27
Hank Thomas called in Rance Damien and sat him down. “I’ve changed my mind about contributions to Joe Box’s campaign,” he said.
“You’re pulling out? I haven’t sent the twenty mil yet.”
“No, I’m doubling down and tripling. I want you to set up a campaign that parallels his own—not in every state, but in places where he can do well with more money—a shadow campaign, if you like. And I want you to find the senator a first-rate speechwriter, who can blend his work with Box’s style of speaking.”
“People with those skills are already aligning themselves with more important candidates.”
“People like that are always late on their mortgage and car payments. Figure out how much it would take to turn a writer’s head, and tell him or her that no one will ever know what he did, unless he wants to reveal it in his post-campaign book. Get Box some first-rate TelePrompTer instruction, too, and get him trained to not go off the reservation and sound stupid. Tell him that if he sticks to the scripts, he could actually be elected.”
“Right, I’m perfectly willing to lie to the guy.”
“You need to spend an hour in a room with him and scare him shitless. Make yourself out to be his only path upward, and let him know that if he strays from the plan, he’ll be humiliated and destroyed. Tell him you have no policy demands, but his speechwriter may suggest some likely ones. Remember, this is a guy with a net worth of less than half a million dollars. He can be bought, and in a hurry.”
“All right,” Rance said, “I’m on it.”
“And remember not to be seen with him anywhere, especially anywhere near a reporter; your face is too memorable at the moment. Of course, that will change with time.”
“What’s my total budget for this project?”
“Sixty million dollars,” Hank replied. “Now get your ass in gear.”
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Holly Barker saw Stone’s message on her cell phone but waited until she had some free time before returning it.
“Hello, there,” she said.
“And to you. How fast do I have to talk?”
“I’ve got a few minutes.”
“I’ve got some interesting gossip, and I’ve got a campaign offer for you. Which do you want to hear first?”
“The gossip, but I warn you, I’ve probably already heard it.”
“Hank Thomas is putting twenty million dollars into Joe Box’s campaign through a PAC.”
Silence.
“You need to apply a squirt of oil to your brain, Holly. I can hear the wheels turning from here.”
“All right, I’ll buy that, and it’s pretty obvious why. Hank wants to wreck the Republican Party so he can have a clean shot as an independent in four years—maybe as the leader of a new party.”
“Consider yourself lubricated,” Stone said.
“What’s the campaign thing?”
“I had a conversation with Peter Rule yesterday, and he asked me to tell you that he’d like very much to be your running mate.”
“That’s surprising this early in the campaign,” she said.
“He also told me to tell you that if politics dictate a different choice, he’ll step aside and help.”
“I’ve always been very impressed with Peter,” Holly said. “Tell me, has Kate weighed in on this?”
“He told me that he has not discussed this with either of his parents and does not intend to, unless they bring it up, in which case he’ll tell them he’ll get back to them.”
“Do you believe that?”
“Peter is a young man who has never had to lie to get what he wants.”