" 'Get down!' Ryan grabbed his daughter's shoulder and forced her to the ground behind a tree, yanking his wife roughly down beside her. A dozen cars were stopped raggedly behind the Rolls, none closer than fifty feet, and these shielded his family from the line of fire. Traffic on the far side was blocked by the sedan. The man with the Kalashnikov was spraying the Rolls for all he was worth." Page 15, Chapter 1.

"Indeed they are, Dr. Ryan. It is rather remarkable how terrorists can always seem to find a way to shock us, no matter what horrors have gone before." Page 45, Chapter 2.

"Today, the most famous Irishmen in the world are the maniacs who leave bombs in parked cars, or assassins who kill people to make some sort of political point. I don't like that, and I know my dad wouldn't like it. He spent his...