Furlann blew out an explosive sigh. "Okay. Trahn’s got an agenda, but it’s got nothing to do with the Confeds, unless it’s to kick their butts a few years down the line. He’s not happy with the way the politicos have gutted the military. He’s right to feel that way, of course, but he sees things as somewhat worse than they are; he thinks the politicos have brought us to the brink of destruction by internal anarchy and external enemies, and he’s been planning for years to do something about it.