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Operation White Out


  Praise For Operation White Out

  The fourth in Robert G. Williscroft’s Cold War submarine adventures, Operation White Out, picks up with Mac McDowell still hurting, physically and emotionally, from the events at the end of Operation Arctic Sting. That doesn’t stop him from taking up the XO position on the USS Teuthis on a trip to the other side of the world from his previous adventures, to Antarctica.

  This time, in addition to their scheduled clandestine duties, Mac’s dive team and the DSRV Mystic exercise what until now had just been a cover story: rescuing crew from a downed sub. Of course, this being a Mac McDowell story, it’s a little more complicated than just that. Fast action, enemy and allied subs, attractive women, spies, and (Ant)arctic exploits—Operation White Out has all the hallmarks of another great Williscroft novel.

  —Alastair Mayer

  Author of the T-Space Series

  I was mesmerized by this remarkable tale of derring-do.

  —Captain George W. Jackson USN (Ret.)

  Author of the Sheppard alternate history novels

  Operation White Out may be the best novel in the outstanding Mac McDowell Missions series. Now the Executive Officer of the USS Teuthis, Mac is at the center of a sweeping adventure story. He travels to Falkland Island where his ship completes an acoustic array designed to identify passing Soviet ships. From there he and the crew continue on a “7,800 nautical mile trek” into the Antarctic that leads to Thurston Island and back. Along the way Mac encounters danger, romance, spies, betrayal, deep-sea rescues on the ocean floor, hostile Chinese submarines as well as a Taiwan sub, cat-and-mouse strategic duels with enemy ships, and a lovable, six-ton Orca named Borysko, who follows them and keeps popping up unexpectedly in the most surprising places. Ultimately Mac’s mission leads north to Taiwan where it builds to a shattering climax and a final surprise.

  As with previous novels in the series, Operation White Out offers the closest literary approximation to real submarine experience during the Cold War. If you want to know what it was like, read this book, and consult the excellent maps, glossary, and submarine pictures for clarification. At times I almost felt I was onboard the Teuthis and the Deep Submergence Rescue Vehicle Mystic. This experience is enhanced by the author’s often stripped-down style. Going light on adjectives, he skips transitional passages, bringing the reader closer to actual submarine activity. It’s an adventure not to be missed.

  —Professor John B. Rosenman, Norfolk State University

  Former Chairman of the Board, Horror Writers Association

  Author of The Inspector of the Cross Series

  Operation White Out is a fascinating adventure inside a nuclear submarine, including international political intrigue and life-and-death undersea conflict, punctuated with humor and a splash of romance. A thoroughly entertaining read and highly recommended, particularly for fans of military drama and anyone who ever served on a sub.

  —Kevin G. Chapman

  Author of Lethal Voyage

  Winner of the 2021 Kindle Book Award.

  Operation White Out

  A Mac McDowell Mission

  Copyright © 2023

  By Robert G. Williscroft

  All rights reserved

  Fresh Ink Group

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  Edition 1.0 2023

  Cover art by Anik / FIG

  Artwork by Robert G. Williscroft

  Book design by Amit Dey / FIG

  Covers by Stephen Geez / FIG

  Names, characters, and incidents in this story are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locations, names, and people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental and beyond the intent of the author and publisher.

  Except as permitted under the US Copyright Act of 1976 and except for brief quotations in critical reviews or articles, no portion of this book’s content may be stored in any medium, transmitted in any form, used in whole or part, or sourced for derivative works such as videos, television, and motion pictures, without prior written permission from the publisher.

  BISAC Subject Headings:

  FIC032000 FICTION / War & Military

  FIC03105 FICTION / Thrillers / Military

  FIC036000 FICTION / Thrillers / Technological

  Library of Congress Control Number: 2022921561

  ISBN-13: 978-1-947893-69-6 Papercover

  ISBN-13: 978-1-947893-70-2 Hardcover

  ISBN-13: 978-1-947893-71-9 Ebooks

  ISBN-13: 978-1-947893-72-6 Audiobook

  USS Teuthis Tracks to Antarctica and back to Taiwan

  Ebook Readers: All ebook editions (Kindle, Nook, Kobo, GooglePlay, iBooks, etc.) have the Cast of Characters, Dedication, and Acknowledgements moved to the end of the story where you will find a Glossary and a lot more.

  Table of Contents

  Praise for Operation White Out

  USS Teuthis Tracks to Antarctica and back to Taiwan

  Prolog

  ComSubPac—Pearl Harbor, Hawaii

  National Naval Medical Center—Bethesda, Maryland

  National Naval Medical Center—Bethesda, Maryland

  Part One

  Chapter One—Return To USS Teuthis

  USS Teuthis—General Dynamics, Electric Boat

  USS Teuthis—General Dynamics, Electric Boat

  USS Teuthis—General Dynamics, Electric Boat

  The Oasis—New London, Connecticut

  Chapter Two—Sea Trials

  General Dynamics, Electric Boat—Fast Cruise

  USS Teuthis—Sea Trials

  USS Teuthis—Hudson Canyon

  USS Teuthis—Encounter with Cameroceras— Hudson Canyon

  The Oasis—New London, Connecticut

  Chapter Three—North Atlantic

  USS Teuthis—Underway through Block Island Sound

  USS Teuthis—Underway on the Surface

  USS Teuthis—Transit to the Equator

  USS Teuthis—Crossing the Line

  USS Teuthis—Transit to the Fauklands

  Chapter Four—Falklands

  USS Teuthis—33 NM East of Kelp Point

  USS Teuthis—Surface Transit to Mare Harbour

  USS Teuthis—Mare Harbour

  The Pub—Mare Harbour, Falkland Islands

  Chapter Five—DSRV Ops

  USS Teuthis—Mare Harbour

  USS Teuthis—Transit to DSRV Ops

  USS Teuthis—DSRV Ops with Splendid

  USS Teuthis—Transit to Mare Harbour

  USS Teuthis—Mare Harbour

  Chapter Six—Transit to South Georgia Island

  USS Teuthis—Underway from Mare Harbour

  USS Teuthis—Surfaced Transit to Open Ocean

  USS Teuthis—Transit to South Georgia

  Chapter Seven—South Georgia Island

  USS Teuthis—South Georgia Island—40 NM off Cape Douglas

  USS Teuthis—South Georgia Island—King Edward Point

  USS Teuthis—DSRV Ops East of King Edward Point

  Chapter Eight—Subsunk

  USS Teuthis—East of South Georgia Island

  USS Teuthis—DSRV Ops With ARA San La Muerte (S-43)

  USS Teuthis—Mare Harbour, Falkland Islands

  USS Teuthis—Underway for Thurston Island

  Part Two

  Chapter Nine—Bellingshausen Sea

  USS Teuthis—Bellingshausen Sea

  USS Teuthis—North of Thurston Island

  USS Teuthis—Finding Kearns & Starr Peninsulas

  USS Teuthis—Potaka Inlet

  Chapter Ten—Thurston Island

  USS Teuthis—Potaka Inlet Polynya

  Divers—On the Seafloor & Ashore, Potaka Inlet

  Chapter Eleven—Potaka Inlet

  USS Teuthis—Potaka Inlet

  Mystic—Potaka Inlet Head

  USS Teuthis—Bottomed in Potaka Polynya

  Dive Team—Smith Peak

  Chapter Twelve—Whiteout

  Dive Team—Descending Smith Peak

  Dive Team—Transit to Glacier

  Dive Team—Trench Shelter

  Chapter Thirteen—Glacier

  Dive Team—Trench Shelter

  Dive Team—Potaka Glacier

  Chapter Fourteen—Leopard Seal

  Dive Team—Potaka Inlet

  Mystic—Potaka Inlet

  USS Teuthis—Potaka Inlet

  Chapter Fifteen—Chángzhēng 3A & Hi Bào

  USS Teuthis—Glacier Bight

  USS Teuthis—Wagoner Inlet

  USS Teuthis—Bottomed in Wagoner Inlet

  Wagoner Inlet—Diving Ops on Bottom

  Chapter Sixteen—ROCS Hi Bào

  ROCS Hi Bào—Wagoner Inlet

  Mystic—Wagoner Inlet

  USS Teuthis—Wagoner Inlet

  USS Teuthis—Oil Extraction Facility

  USS Teuthis—Wagoner Inlet

  ComSubPac—Pearl Harbor, Hawaii

  Part Three

  Chapter Seventeen—ROCS Qiántng Yóuchuán Èr

  USS Teuthis—Wagoner Inlet, Northern Edge

  USS Teuthis—Bottomed Under the Ice, Wagoner Inlet

  Chapter Eighteen—Rendezvous

  USS Teuthis—Underway with Hi Bào at North End of Wagoner Inlet

  USS Teuthis—Underway in the Southern Ocean

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p; Chapter Nineteen—Auckland Island

  USS Teuthis—International Date Line

  USS Teuthis—Campbell Island

  USS Teuthis—Auckland Island, the General Grant Wreck Site

  USS Teuthis—Auckland Island, the General Grant Wreck Site

  Chapter Twenty—Solomon Islands

  USS Teuthis—Tasman Sea

  USS Teuthis—Coral Sea

  USS Teuthis—Solomon Islands

  Chapter Twenty-One—PacEx89

  USS Teuthis—Rendezvous Point

  USS Teuthis—Cat & Mouse

  USS Teuthis—Consequences

  Chapter Twenty-Two—Micronesia

  USS Teuthis—Aftermath

  USS Teuthis & USS Pigeon—DSRV Ops

  USS Pigeon & ROCS Hi Bào—DSRV Ops

  USS Teuthis—Micronesian Waters

  Chapter Twenty-Three— Philippine Sea

  USS Teuthis—The Final Leg

  USS Teuthis—Off the Southern Coast of Taiwan

  USS Teuthis—DSRV Ops off the Southern Coast of Taiwan

  USS Teuthis—Kaohsiung City Harbor

  Epilog

  epi1National Naval Medical Center—Bethesda, Maryland

  epi1Mare Island Naval Station—Vallejo, California

  Post a Review

  Dedication

  Foreword

  Disclaimer

  Cast of Characters & Ships

  USS Teuthis (SSNR 2) Organizational Chart

  Cast of Characters

  USS Teuthis Underway Watch Sections

  Section One—0600 to 1200

  Section Two—1200 to 1800

  Section Three—1800 to 2400

  Section Four—2400 to 0600

  List of Ships and Submarines

  USS Teuthis—Cross-section

  USS Teuthis—Cutaway

  A Note about Saturation Diving

  Excerpt from Operation Ivy Bells by Robert G. Williscroft

  About the Author

  Other Works by Robert G. Williscroft

  Connect with Robert G. Williscroft

  Glossary for Operation White Out

  Acknowledgments

  Prolog

  COMSUBPAC—PEARL HARBOR, HAWAII

  Commander Archibald Desmond focused on two semis speeding across a high bridge with a Corvette sandwiched between them, surrounded by traffic front, back, and left, with railing on the right. Suddenly, the front semi braked and turned sharply left. The trailer twisted right, slamming through the bridge rail. The Corvette braked hard, skidding toward the broadsided trailer as the semi behind the Corvette slammed into its left rear, spinning the little sports car to the right. Despite the grittiness of the monochrome satellite image on the RCA KP-5040 projector TV, Desmond saw the second semi push the Corvette through the broken railing of the Gold Star Memorial Bridge, 135 feet above the Thames River, in Connecticut.

  “Rewind, please,” Desmond said softly.

  Rear Admiral Austin B. Scott, Jr., manipulated a control on his desk and glanced at R. Adm. Jack Darby, who was there to relieve him as Commander, Submarine Force Pacific—ComSubPac.

  After watching the Corvette for the second time plunge off the bridge into the river 135 feet below, Desmond uttered softly, “I’ll be a sonofabitch! Those fucking assholes deliberately forced them off. It wasn’t Mac’s fault. They killed my Kate!”

  In the ensuing silence, Scott said, “You might want to mention that to Mac.”

  NATIONAL NAVAL MEDICAL CENTER—BETHESDA, MARYLAND

  “It’s me, Jack,” Master Mariner Jack Petrikoff said as Mac opened his eyes and squinted at the sunlight flooding into his hospital room through the upper floor window. “Jack Petrikoff…I come as soon as I hear—red-eye, Kodiak, Seattle, DC.” Petrikoff looked at Mac warmly. “You alive, my friend. You alive!”

  “Wha’ happened? Where am I?” Mac asked weakly.

  “Don’ know, Mac, don’ know. Just got here from Kodiak, but you in the Bethesda Naval Hospital, Washington, DC.”

  “Where’s Kate?”

  As Mac struggled to sit up, a white-uniformed nurse with lieutenant bars on her collars hurried into the room. “Easy does it, Commander. You can sit up, but you have to be careful. You suffered two broken legs, three broken ribs, and a chipped vertebra.” She smiled while adjusting his IV drip. “Push the call button if you need me.” She placed the console in his left hand and departed.

  Mac’s blue eyes focused on Petrikoff’s. “What the fuck, Jack? Where is she?”

  A knock on the door, and R. Adm. Scott entered, followed by Cmdr. Desmond. Mac lifted his right hand in an attempted salute.

  “You’re uncovered and indoors, Commander, so knock it off!” Scott said with a chuckle. “You know Archie, and I know Master Mariner Petrikoff. So much for the preliminaries.”

  Desmond stepped to the foot of Mac’s bed, wondering how the admiral would handle this.

  Scott pulled up a chair and turned it around, straddling it while leaning forward against its back. “Glad to see you’re still with us and conscious.” Scott’s demeanor turned serious. “I’ve got some bad news for you, Son, and there’s no way to soften this.” He cleared his throat and swallowed. “You got pushed off the Gold Star Memorial Bridge by a couple of semis—part of a sleeper cell in New London. Borysko pulled you and Kate from the wreck on the bottom, but Kate didn’t make it.”

  “What…?”

  Desmond felt his own stomach drop…again.

  “I am terribly, terribly sorry, Mac, but Kate’s gone.” He turned to Desmond with a slight nod.

  “I watched the satellite video, Mac. You were sandwiched between two semis with no way to get away because of the traffic. Your DIA2 escort was stuck behind the second semi the whole time. They deliberately crashed the front semi and pushed you off the bridge.” A catch filled his voice. “The water impact broke Kate’s neck; it’s a miracle you survived.” He paused to regain his composure. “Borysko brought both of you back to EB.3 You’ve been in a coma until just a short while ago.” His voice trailed off.

  “I’m working with DIA Director General Gene Tighe,” Scott said. “We’ll get those bastards, I promise you.”

  Petrikoff remained in the background during Scott’s and Desmond’s conversations with Mac. So, that’s how it happened. Oh, Kate, my poor wonderful girl. He felt himself tearing up, sniffled, and blew his nose. At least you had some happiness before the bastards got you. He stepped to the bed and gripped Mac’s right hand.

  “I’m here for you, Diver Boy. You know that.” He peered through his lashes at the look the two naval officers exchanged.

  Mac squeezed his hand.

  “Thanks, Jack.”

  Scott cleared his throat. “I still have some official business with the commander.”

  “Sorry, Admiral, we been through a lot together, me and Mac.” Petrikoff stepped to the side of the small room.

  “I understand.” Then Scott turned his attention to Mac. “Commander McDowell, you are being assigned as Executive Officer to USS Teuthis.”

  “Commander…?”

  The admiral placed a set of silver oak leaves on Mac’s pillow.

  “TOG…,” Mac started to say, referring to his old team, the Test Operations Group.

  “Is being assigned to newly commissioned Warrant Officer Hamilton Comstock,” Scott interrupted with a smile. “Teuthis has a new, complex assignment, and CNO wants to keep the team together,” referring to the Chief of Naval Operations.

  “Nuclear Power School…?” Mac started to ask.

  “I’m getting to that. Admiral Kinnaird McKee has replaced retiring Admiral Rickover as Naval Reactors. He’s tentatively agreed to let you do the classwork here at Bethesda while you recover. Somewhere along the process, he will personally visit you to assess your progress. That’s when the final decision will be made.” Scott stood up and shook Mac’s hand. “Good luck, Son. I wish I had a couple dozen officers like you.”

  Desmond leaned across the bed and took Mac’s hand. “Kate was not your fault, Mac. You gotta believe that.” He placed his left hand over their clasped right hands. “We’ll get the bastards, I promise!”

  NATIONAL NAVAL MEDICAL CENTER—BETHESDA, MARYLAND

  “You are eligible for a medical retirement with full pay and benefits,” Mac’s Navy detailer, a captain, told him by phone. “You’ve given more than just about anyone. You’re a genuine hero whose exploits are already a legend here at BUPERS.4” The caller paused. “Hell, Commander, I outrank you, but I’ll come to my feet any time you enter a room.”

 
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