Anyway, I said to Mary, “Tell Dom that wasn’t me on TV. A lot of people made the same mistake.” “Okay.” “If I die, it’s the CIA who did it. Tell him.” “Okay.” “There may be people on Plum Island who are also trying to kill me. Tell him that.” “Okay.” “Tell him to talk to Sylvester Maxwell, chief of police out here, if I die.” “Okay.” “How’re the kids?” “Okay.” “Gotta run. My lung is collapsing.” I hung up. Well, at least I was on record, and if my phone was tapped by the Feds, it’s good for them to hear me tell people that I think the CIA is trying to kill me.
