Exreme Measures

I am talking to Vince Flynn about Extreme Measures. I tell him that the book gets interesting only at the end. I tell him that his writing is becoming as jingoistic as the late Michael Chrichton, that there are even hints of misogyny, especially the two female characters who both admit that Nash’s form of ultraviolence is the best way. Vince gets angry, and he starts tapping a large stick he is holding on the pavement in front of him, dramatically, as though he is blind.