"They're starting to drop bombs!" Hoshawk said.
The President watched the red glow around Kansas City. His face was taut. "There will be many cities destroyed," he said. "But we must wait for all of Forgacs' equipment to be within our continental limits. It must all be destroyed at once."
"But the bombers are in action," said Hoshawk. "Denver is getting it now."
Wadsworth's eyes were on the coastlines. "It will be twenty minutes at least before we can open the transmitters. We may lose most of our cities by that time, but there is nothing we can do."
The red glows began to spread. Dallas and Fort Worth, New Orleans, Atlanta, Miami, San Diego and Los Angeles, San Francisco, Portland and Seattle. The bombers were systematically destroying America's population centers. And still Wadsworth waited. He sat tense before the Map, watching the endless stream of lights come from the sea.
But they were beginning to end. Many were far inland, attacking the smaller cities, cleaning up the big ones.
"The bombers won't be destroyed," said Hoshawk, "if they've already dropped their bombs."
"I think they will, for all practical purposes," said the President. "Their ammunition, their signal flares—everything explosive will be detonated."
"How can you cover them all at once?"