Tuesday, July 29, 2025

Russian Spies, American Classrooms, and the War No One Sees Coming

 
Russian spies steal quantum secrets from university labs


There’s a war happening on college campuses across the U.S.—and it’s not about free speech, tuition hikes, or finals week panic. It’s a quiet war, one fought in whispers and handshakes, in study groups and faculty lounges. And the enemy? Russian intelligence operatives using American universities as hunting grounds.

A recent ProPublica article breaks it all down: Maria Butina, a young Russian student cozying up to powerbrokers in D.C., is just the tip of the iceberg. If the charges against her stick, she’s part of a decades-old pattern—a Soviet-era playbook still very much in use. Russian spies don’t need dead drops and invisible ink anymore. All they need is a backpack, a student visa, and a good reason to blend in on campus.

Universities offer a perfect storm for espionage. Open access. Cutting-edge research. Professors hungry for funding. Students eager to network. And very little oversight. It’s a playground for foreign intelligence services. Want access to quantum research? Biotech? AI? Just sign up for a few classes, chat up a postdoc, show some enthusiasm. Who’s going to suspect a college kid?

Now, here's where it gets real.

If you're reading this and thinking, “So what? Let the feds deal with it,” think again. These operations don’t just target institutions—they compromise national security. They undercut trust in academia. They endanger future breakthroughs. And they make you, the average citizen, more vulnerable to foreign manipulation, data theft, and worse.

This is personal. It’s about your privacy. Your tech. Your country.

Which brings us to Quantum Shadows—a novel that feels like it was ripped straight from this reality. In the book, CIA Spymaster Corey Pearson and his team face down a similar threat: Russian agents infiltrating UC Berkeley to steal next-gen encryption research. Sound familiar? That’s because the lines between fiction and fact are thinning.

Corey and his crew do what we all hope someone is doing—finding the moles, flipping the assets, and protecting the future before it vanishes in a cloud of plausible deniability. But in real life, it’s not always so clean. Bureaucracy slows things down. Academia resists scrutiny. And spies? They get smarter.

We must keep in mind that espionage isn’t just Cold War nostalgia—it’s alive, aggressive, and evolving. And it’s happening in places we trust. Places like our colleges, our research labs, and yes, even the campus cafĂ©.

So here’s the deal: if you care about innovation, if you believe in free inquiry, and if you think the U.S. should stay ahead of adversaries, you can’t ignore this.

Quantum Shadows isn’t just a thrill ride—it’s a warning shot.

Now it’s your turn. Drop your take in the comments below. Do you think American universities should be doing more to protect themselves? Or is it time for the intelligence community to step in harder?

Robert Morton is a member of the Association of Former Intelligence Officers (AFIO) and writes about the U.S. Intelligence Community (IC). He also writes the Corey Pearson- CIA Spymaster Series, which blends his knowledge of real-life intelligence operations with gripping fictional storytelling. His work offers readers an insider’s glimpse into the world of espionage, inspired by the complexities and high-stakes realities of the intelligence community.

Friday, July 25, 2025

One Spark Away: How Russia Could Drag the West Into War

Close Call: Poland’s Jets Just Sent a Message to Moscow

      It’s happening again. Middle of the night, lights off, nerves tight—Polish fighter jets are in the air. Not practicing. Not showing off. They’re hunting. Because once more, Russian missiles and drones are lighting up the Ukrainian sky, and Warsaw’s not about to sit around and hope the fire doesn’t spread.

     This wasn’t a drill. It was a warning shot—only no one fired it on purpose.

Officially, no Polish airspace was touched. That’s what the Ministry of Defense is saying. But let’s be honest—when Russian steel is screaming a few dozen miles from your border, that technicality isn’t much comfort.   Whether it explodes in your backyard or just over the fence, the danger feels the same. And for Poland, straddling NATO’s eastern edge, that border isn’t just a line on a map—it’s a tripwire. One spark and it’s game on.

     Sweden’s aircraft were in the air too. They’re not just spectating from the sidelines anymore. The West is watching Russia’s every move, and some countries are leaning in close enough to smell the smoke.

     This is what you call escalation’s quiet cousin—proximity. One twitch of a drone’s guidance system, one misfire, and Article 5 of the NATO treaty kicks in. That’s not a footnote. That’s a global military response. This isn’t speculation. It’s a hair-trigger reality. And the closer Russian missiles get to NATO’s borders, the more likely someone, somewhere, blinks at the wrong moment.

     Poland’s concern is justified. The second time they scrambled jets in a week wasn’t about showing muscle—it was about protecting sovereignty. About signaling to Moscow: "We see you. We’re ready." Because wars don’t always start with declarations. Sometimes, they start with a drone crossing an invisible line. And Russia’s full-scale invasion of Ukraine has already shredded most of Europe’s post-Cold War assumptions.

     This is the backdrop of Mission of Vengeance, my high-octane spy thriller where former KGB agents aren’t looking east—they’re looking west, and south, toward the U.S. presence in the Caribbean. It starts with sabotage, ramps up with a bombing, and edges toward the kind of flashpoint that could put American forces on alert and spark a full-blown conflict. It's fiction, but it's built on the same dangerous logic we’re seeing unfold now in real time.

     If Poland is scrambling jets, it means they’re not waiting for the first bomb to fall on NATO soil. They know what’s at stake. And they’re not the only ones. The entire eastern flank of NATO has been raising red flags since the first Russian tanks crossed into Ukraine. Every drone strike, every missile volley, brings the war one bad decision away from expanding.

     And if you think the Caribbean is far removed from all this, think again. The same old intelligence networks still exist. The same players—spies, mercenaries, rogue operatives—still move pieces around the board. In Mission of Vengeance, it’s a carefully orchestrated plot that threatens to blow open a new front in America’s backyard. That’s not far-fetched. It’s a reminder: wars don’t always come from the places you expect.

     Right now, Europe is living on a razor’s edge. One wrong move could be the spark that lights a much bigger fire. The question isn’t if Russia’s aggression could trigger a Western response—it’s how close are we already?

     And who’s willing to make the first move?

 

Robert Morton is a member of the Association of Former Intelligence Officers (AFIO) and writes about the U.S. Intelligence Community (IC). He also writes the Corey Pearson- CIA Spymaster Series, which blends his knowledge of real-life intelligence operations with gripping fictional storytelling. His work offers readers an insider’s glimpse into the world of espionage, inspired by the complexities and high-stakes realities of the intelligence community.

Thursday, July 24, 2025

U.S. Intelligence Happenings!

Sandy Grimes- a true CIA legend. RIP, Sandy.


Sandy Grimes just passed away at 80, and if you don’t know her name, you should. She wasn’t a field agent running around with a gun, but make no mistake—she helped take down one of the CIA’s worst traitors. Back in the late '80s and early '90s, Grimes and her partner, Jeanne Vertefeuille, quietly chased a gut feeling that something inside the Agency stank. What they found was Aldrich Ames—a high-ranking CIA officer selling secrets to the Soviets, cashing in while good people were dying.

The damage was brutal. At least eight of our assets in the Soviet Union were exposed, arrested, and executed. All because one of our own sold them out for a payday. Ames lived large while they vanished into black cells or worse. But Grimes didn’t let it slide. She followed the money, connected dots no one else saw, and stayed on him until they had enough to take him down in 1994. The arrest rocked the intelligence world and forced the Agency to rethink how it watches its own.

If you’re reading this as someone outside the cloak-and-dagger world, here’s the takeaway: the real heroes don’t always wear a badge or chase suspects through alleys. Sometimes they sit in offices, sifting through files, refusing to let go of a lead. Grimes wasn’t flashy. She was relentless. For the intel community, her story is a gut punch and a warning. Trust, once broken, costs lives. But with the right people watching, even the biggest traitors can’t hide forever.

She later co-wrote Circle of Treason, telling the full story. And when Jeanne got sick, Sandy didn’t disappear—she took care of her to the end. That’s loyalty, through and through.

Your turn—what do you think? Drop your thoughts in the comments below.

Thursday, July 17, 2025

The Sleeper Cell Threat: Are Enemies Hiding in Plain Sight?

Undercover FBI and CIA operatives scan the streets for signs of a hidden threat—watching, waiting, and hunting a sleeper cell hidden in plain sight.

 

     You’ve probably seen the term “sleeper cell” tossed around in spy thrillers and maybe even a few news segments that never follow up. But this isn’t just fiction fodder. Sleeper cells—real ones—have been embedded in the U.S. before. Some still might be.

     The concept sounds like something ripped straight out of a tense page-turner—because it is. In the espionage thriller Shadow War, CIA operative Corey Pearson and his team uncover a hidden Russian sleeper cell buried deep within American society, its leader pulling strings for a catastrophic attack. Sound far-fetched? Not really.

     Back in 2010, ten Russian agents were arrested in the U.S. after years of living under deep cover. They held ordinary jobs, raised kids, barbecued with neighbors. Underneath that suburban gloss, though, they were spying for the Kremlin. One of them, Anna Chapman, even became a media sensation—glamorous, photogenic, and allegedly just the tip of a larger network. These weren’t rogue actors. They were highly trained professionals operating under a long-term mission to infiltrate American institutions.

     That’s what makes sleeper cells so dangerous. They don’t come in guns blazing. They come in quietly, patiently, methodically. Their power lies in time and trust. They might spend years doing nothing at all—until suddenly, they do everything at once.

     Back in the Cold War, it was a silent chess match. The U.S. and Soviets planted spies on each other’s turf, gave them new names, fake jobs, real families. And then they waited. Years, sometimes. That same playbook showed up again after 9/11. Some of the hijackers had been living here—quiet, unnoticed. Not sleeper agents in the classic sense, but close enough to make the point: the enemy doesn’t always kick down the door. Sometimes he walks right in.

     Now the threat has shape-shifted. It’s not just bombs or bullets anymore—it’s code. Cyber sleeper cells don’t need to live next door. They just need a backdoor into the grid, the banking system, the defense network. A single keystroke from the right place can do what an army used to. Welcome to the new battlefield. You can’t see it. But it’s real. 

     And yes, sometimes fiction captures the reality before the headlines do. In Shadow War, Pearson’s team suspects a Russian mole inside the intelligence community itself, complicating their hunt for a ticking time bomb that might not even be a bomb at all—it might be a virus. As the team peels back layers of deception, they realize the enemy has been hiding in plain sight, wearing the right suit and saying the right things. That’s the sleeper cell’s real genius—it doesn’t look like the enemy.

     But how does the U.S. even spot these threats before they blow up in our faces? The short answer is: it’s hard. Sleeper agents don’t act suspiciously because their job is to not act suspiciously. They pay taxes. They coach soccer. They fly under every radar.

     That’s why intelligence agencies rely on everything from human tips to sophisticated data analysis. Still, even with all the tech and manpower, it often comes down to luck—or someone slipping up. The infamous “Detroit Sleeper Cell” case in 2001 began when a landlord found a suspicious videotape showing U.S. landmarks and alerted authorities. Four Middle Eastern men were arrested on terrorism charges. The evidence turned out to be flimsy, and the case eventually fell apart, but the scare forced agencies to take sleeper threats seriously.

     The truth? Sleeper cells exist. But they’re not everywhere. They’re not hiding in every neighborhood or pulling strings behind every company. The real challenge is staying sharp without losing our heads. We’ve got to keep the intel flowing, the watchmen watching, and the line between safety and freedom crystal clear.

     And keep the stories coming. Because fiction like Shadow War doesn’t just entertain—it reminds us that the real world is messy, dangerous, and full of shadows. Sometimes the best way to understand what’s possible is to read about what could happen.

     Whether it’s fiction or fact, one thing’s for sure: the enemy doesn’t always knock. Sometimes, he’s already inside.

 

Robert Morton is a member of the Association of Former Intelligence Officers (AFIO) and writes about the U.S. Intelligence Community (IC). He also writes the Corey Pearson- CIA Spymaster Series, which blends his knowledge of real-life intelligence operations with gripping fictional storytelling. His work offers readers an insider’s glimpse into the world of espionage, inspired by the complexities and high-stakes realities of the intelligence community.

Sunday, June 29, 2025

Inside U.S. Spy Operations: Balancing Safety and Civil Liberties

Protecting America: The Silent War Between Safety and Freedom

     The world’s gone nuts. Cyberattacks hit harder and faster than bullets. Rogue nations are playing with fire. And lone-wolf radicals? They’re walking nightmares. Through it all, one thing’s clear—Americans want to be protected. We want someone watching our backs.

     But here’s the catch: we don’t want Big Brother breathing down our necks while they’re at it.

     The threats are real. They’re smart. And they’re changing by the hour. That means our intelligence agencies have to stay a step ahead—quicker, sharper, more aggressive. But every time they ramp up their game with more surveillance and tech wizardry, it stirs up a question we can’t ignore.

     How much do they really need to know about us to keep us safe?

     And how much is too damn much?

     It's a dilemma as old as the nation itself. Even George Washington, the father of American independence, ran spy rings shielded from oversight by the Continental Congress. He understood the raw truth of war—sometimes, secrecy was the sharpest sword. The founders debated it fiercely: could the new republic trust itself to wield espionage without becoming the very thing it had just fought against?

     Fast forward to today. Intelligence is no longer an improvised wartime necessity—it’s a permanent and powerful arm of the U.S. government. It’s embedded into every layer of national defense. But the same questions linger. What’s the limit? Who watches the watchers? How do we protect lives without dismantling the civil liberties that define our society?

     Spying isn’t some makeshift wartime tool anymore—it’s part of the machine. Permanent. Powerful. Wired into every piece of our national defense like steel in concrete.

     But the old questions? They’re still hanging in the air like smoke after a firefight: Where’s the line? Who’s keeping tabs on the people doing the watching? And how do we keep Americans safe without tearing apart the very freedoms that make us who we are?

     Jeffrey P. Rogg’s The Spy and the State: The History of American Intelligence tackles this very tension head-on. It doesn’t flinch from the hard truths: our national security infrastructure has grown into a massive bureaucracy with reach and capabilities far beyond anything Washington or Jefferson could have imagined.

     Yet Rogg’s history is balanced—he doesn’t take sides. He lays it out straight. He shows how surveillance has grown, sometimes way too fast and far. But he also digs into how the intelligence game has gotten more professional over the years, and how the government’s tried—sometimes clumsily, sometimes not—to put guardrails in place.

     The book makes one thing clear: we’ve been trying to build a system that keeps us safe and keeps us free. It’s messy. It’s complicated. And we’re still figuring it out.

     That same tug-of-war between safety and freedom pulses at the heart of the Corey Pearson–CIA Spymaster Series. The novels aren’t just high-octane thrill rides through international espionage and covert ops—they grapple with the very real dilemma our intelligence operatives face every day. How do you stop a ticking bomb without shredding the Constitution? Can you draw the line between necessary secrecy and abusive power when lives are on the line?

     Corey Pearson lives on the edge of the line—and sometimes he’s got no choice but to cross it. He’s not just hunting down terrorists. He’s knee-deep in the gray areas, where right and wrong blur, and every decision comes with a price tag.

     The world he operates in? It’s ours, just with the volume cranked up. Satellites tracking your every move. AI sniffing out threats before they explode. Surveillance drones watching from above. But behind all that tech, there’s always a human being calling the shot—and living with it afterward.

     It’s a wild ride. But it also hits you with a gut-punch of a question: How much freedom are we willing to trade just to feel safe?

     The answer isn’t either/or. It’s balance. We don’t have to sacrifice personal privacy to secure national safety—we just have to demand a smarter, more accountable intelligence community. That means clearer laws, stronger oversight, transparent goals. It means knowing there is a line, and it can be held, even in the face of extreme threats.

     Here’s the bottom line—this fight isn’t a game, and it sure isn’t happening in some far-off place you’ll never see. It’s happening right now, in ways you don’t even notice. U.S. intelligence isn’t just important—it’s critical. It’s what stands between your family and the next headline that makes your stomach drop. It’s what stops a dirty bomb from detonating in a subway or a cyberattack from crippling our grid.

     But intelligence work isn’t clean. It’s messy. Risky. Full of choices no one wants to make. That’s why it matters more than ever that we understand it—really understand it. Read Rogg’s book. Pick up the Corey Pearson series. These stories don’t just entertain—they pull you into the world behind the curtain. The one where decisions are made in shadows to keep the rest of us in the light.

    

Robert Morton is a member of the Association of Former Intelligence Officers (AFIO) and writes about the U.S. Intelligence Community (IC). He also writes the Corey Pearson- CIA Spymaster Series, which blends his knowledge of real-life intelligence operations with gripping fictional storytelling. His work offers readers an insider’s glimpse into the world of espionage, inspired by the complexities and high-stakes realities of the intelligence community.

 

Friday, June 27, 2025

Dirty Bomb Plot: How the CIA and FBI Are Racing to Stop a Terrorist Strike Inside the U.S.

CIA and FBI confront a looming dirty bomb threat.

Picture this: you're sipping your morning coffee, half-reading the news on your phone, when sirens start screaming and your signal dies. People are running—some crying, some just stunned. No mushroom cloud, no shockwave. Just chaos. Turns out, someone set off a dirty bomb downtown. Not the end of the world, but radioactive dust is now clinging to everything—buildings, streets, skin. Whole blocks are locked down. Hospitals are swamped. And no one knows how bad it really is yet.

     Sounds like a spy novel, right? It’s not. This is the dirty bomb scenario. And it’s real. Dead real. Terrorist groups like Al-Qaeda and ISIS have already tried to pull it off. Others still might. All it takes is a handful of stolen radioactive material and someone desperate enough to use it.

     Take Al-Qaeda. Right after 9/11, intel picked up chatter that they weren’t just dreaming big—they were getting creative. Not with nukes, but with something dirtier. A bomb that wouldn’t flatten a city, but would poison it. In 2002, an American named Jose Padilla, one of their guys, got picked up before he could pull the trigger on a dirty bomb plot inside the U.S. He never built the device—but that wasn’t the point. The plan was real. Spread radiation. Spark panic. Shut down daily life with a single blast of fear.

     Then came ISIS. When they rolled through Iraq and Syria, they didn’t just take towns. They raided hospitals and science labs, looting vials of cesium-137 and cobalt-60—the kind of stuff used to fight cancer or run machines, but deadly if rigged into a bomb. By 2016, Britain’s security chiefs were sounding alarms: ISIS had enough material and know-how to piece together a dirty bomb. One question hung in the air—where would they light it up? Odds were, a Western city would be the bullseye.

     It’s not just the Middle East, either. In 1995, Chechen rebels buried a container of cesium-137 in a Moscow park and called the press. They never set it off, but the message was clear: they knew how to scare the hell out of people using radioactive waste. And that’s what a dirty bomb is all about—not mass casualties, but mass hysteria.

     Even the doomsday cult Aum Shinrikyo—the same group behind the Tokyo subway sarin gas attack—tried to develop radiological weapons back in the ’90s. They had money, scientists, and an obsession with apocalyptic violence. They never succeeded, but they came alarmingly close.

     These weren’t isolated flukes. They were early warning signs. And here's the kicker: there are still tons—literally tons—of radioactive materials floating around the world, poorly guarded or completely unaccounted for. We're talking about medical isotopes, industrial devices, abandoned nuclear facilities. According to the International Atomic Energy Agency, there have been hundreds of cases of missing or stolen radioactive material over the past two decades. In many cases, no one ever figured out where it went.

     So how tough would it be for a terrorist—or even some twisted loner—to pull off a dirty bomb attack? It wouldn’t be that tough. This isn’t a high-tech nuclear warhead we’re talking about. No need for uranium refinement or lab coats and centrifuges. A dirty bomb is backyard-level dangerous. Just grab some radioactive scrap, rig it to a basic explosive, and boom—you’ve turned a city block into a panic zone. And guess what? There’s plenty of that radioactive junk floating around, unguarded and forgotten.

     Here’s the part no one likes to say out loud: we’re throwing our security dollars at the wrong problems. Billions spent on border walls and chasing down families in the desert, while the real threats—guys with a grudge and a Geiger counter—are slipping through the cracks. Terrorists don’t need to hike over a border with a bomb strapped to their chest. They can drive it in the front door, packed in the back of a rental truck, and no one would know until it’s too late.

     It’s time to stop playing defense with blinders on. We’ve got to shift gears—less obsession with chasing migrants and more focus on the threats that could actually level a city. That means tracking every scrap of radioactive material like it’s gold. It means cutting deals with allies, sharing intel, tightening the net. It means putting more trained eyes and ears inside the agencies that hunt nuclear smugglers before they make it to our doorstep.

     And most of all, it means dropping the dangerous fantasy that just because it hasn’t happened yet, it never will. The material’s already out there. The know-how is too. And trust me—so are the people who’d love nothing more than to see an American skyline glowing for all the wrong reasons.

 

Robert Morton is a member of the Association of Former Intelligence Officers (AFIO) and writes about the U.S. Intelligence Community (IC). He also writes the Corey Pearson- CIA Spymaster Series, which blends his knowledge of real-life intelligence operations with gripping fictional storytelling. His work offers readers an insider’s glimpse into the world of espionage, inspired by the complexities and high-stakes realities of the intelligence community.

 

 

 

Thursday, June 26, 2025

The Dirty Bomb Threat: How Close Are We to America’s Next Invisible Disaster?

 

In Case Radiation Goes Rogue: CIA and FBI Joined Forces to Stop a Dirty Bomb Before It’s Too Late

     You’d never know it walking down Main Street, grabbing a coffee, or taking your kids to school—but somewhere out there, maybe in a crate mislabeled in a foreign port or in the back of a cargo truck that’s already crossed a border, is enough loose nuclear material to turn a major American city into a radioactive wasteland. That’s not paranoia. That’s fact.

     It’s called a dirty bomb—low-tech, high-impact. Not the mushroom-cloud Armageddon of Cold War nightmares, but a terror weapon that uses conventional explosives to scatter radioactive material across a wide area. Panic is the real payload. Fallout can shut down city centers for years, displace millions, and poison everything it touches. Even a failed detonation, with radiation left to simmer in the shadows, could send Wall Street into freefall.

     The scary part? We’ve lost track of the ingredients. Globally, there are around 2,200 cases of missing nuclear and radioactive material reported since the 1990s, according to the IAEA. That includes small amounts of plutonium and uranium—yes, weapons-grade in some cases—that simply vanished from labs, reactors, and research centers. Some were stolen. Some never logged. And some? They were lost in places where corruption is cheap and borders are porous.

     Imagine a rogue nation or terror cell getting their hands on even a few ounces of cesium-137 or cobalt-60, let alone enriched uranium. That’s all it would take to build a suitcase-sized weapon of mass disruption. In fact, the scenario is the beating heart of my spy thriller Shadow War, where CIA spymaster Corey Pearson hunts down a black-market suitcase nuke rumored to be headed straight for U.S. soil. It’s fiction, sure, but built on a foundation of disturbing truth.

     The CIA and FBI aren’t sitting on their hands. Joint task forces, like the Domestic Nuclear Detection Office and the Nuclear Emergency Support Team, operate 24/7. These are the ghost chasers—quiet professionals with radiation sniffers and real-time intel networks. They work with ports, airports, and local law enforcement to scan for even a whisper of nuclear residue. CIA ops have penetrated smuggling rings in Eastern Europe. The FBI monitors the dark web for chatter about radioactive isotopes. But they’ll tell you straight—this isn’t like stopping a bank robbery. It’s a needle-in-a-haystack job, except the needle glows in the dark and the haystack keeps moving.

     We’ve already had dry runs. In 2015, ISIS was caught surveilling a senior nuclear official in Belgium. In 2006, Georgian authorities intercepted smugglers with enriched uranium wrapped in plastic bags. These weren’t “what if” cases—they were “almost happened” cases. And let’s not forget the post-9/11 scare when intel suggested al-Qaeda tried to buy nuclear material on the black market. Whether or not they got it, the attempt was real.

     That’s the backdrop of Shadow War. Pearson and his team follow a whisper trail—from a bombed-out weapons cache in Ukraine to the alleyways of Istanbul, to a secret CIA black site where the suitcase nuke may already be inside U.S. borders. What unfolds is a race against time, not just to stop the detonation, but to deal with the aftermath—because a dirty bomb doesn’t just explode. It lingers. It stains. It reshapes lives and maps.

     What keeps intelligence analysts up at night isn’t the technology—it’s the human element. The idea that someone could be radicalized enough, trained enough, and connected enough to pull it off. Maybe it’s a lone wolf. Maybe it’s a sleeper cell. Maybe it’s someone already inside the wire. The scariest threat is the one we haven’t seen yet.

     There’s a reason Homeland Security has quietly poured billions into radiation detection equipment at ports and along highways. There's a reason the CIA has doubled down on HUMINT—human intelligence—over satellite surveillance. You can’t stop this threat with drones. You need informants. You need old-fashioned spycraft. You need someone like Corey Pearson—because the war in the shadows never ends.

     America’s defenses are better than they’ve ever been. But so are the threats. We’re living in an age where a nuclear device can be carried in a backpack. That’s the world we built. Now we have to protect it.

     And the clock’s ticking.

 

Robert Morton is a member of the Association of Former Intelligence Officers (AFIO) and writes about the U.S. Intelligence Community (IC). He also writes the Corey Pearson- CIA Spymaster Series, which blends his knowledge of real-life intelligence operations with gripping fictional storytelling. His work offers readers an insider’s glimpse into the world of espionage, inspired by the complexities and high-stakes realities of the intelligence community.