From Russia, With Love
Prologue from The Perfect Weapon, by David Sanger
The giant screens in the war room just down the hall from his office – in an unmarked Department of Homeland Security building a quick drive over the Potomac River from the White House – indicated that something more nefarious than a winter storm or a blown-up substation had triggered the sudden darkness across a remote corner of the embattled former Soviet republic. The event had all the markings of a sophisticated cyberattack, remote-controlled from somewhere far from Ukraine.
It had been less than two years since Vladimir V. Putin had annexed Crimea and declared it would once again be part of Mother Russia. Putin’s tanks and troops – who traded in their uniforms for civilian clothing and became known as the “little green men” – were sowing chaos in the Russian-speaking southwest of Ukraine, and doing what they could to destabilize a new, pro-Western government in Kiev, the capital. |
Ozment’s cyberwar room – in bureaucratese, the ‘National Cybersecurity & Communications Integration Center’ – looked like a Hollywood set. The screens ran for more than a hundred feet, showing everything from the state of Internet traffic to the operation of power plants. Tickers with news items sped by. The desks in front of the screens were manned by various three-letter agencies in the US government: the Federal Bureau of Investigation, the National Security Agency, and the Department of Energy.
At first glance, the room resembled the kind of underground bunker that a previous generation of Americans had manned round the clock, in a mountain near Colorado Springs. But initial impressions were deceiving. The men and women who spent the Cold War glued to their giant screens in Colorado were looking for something that was hard to miss: evidence of nuclear missiles speeding into space, aimed at American cities and silos. If they saw a launch – and there were many false alarms – they knew they only had minutes to confirm the US was under attack and to provide warning to the president, who would have to decide whether to retaliate before the first blast. But there was a certain clarity: At least they could know who launched the missiles, where they came from, and how to retaliate. That clarity created a framework for deterrence. |
Andy Ozment
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As the video showed, they were helpless. Nothing they clicked had any effect. It was as if their own keyboards and mice were disconnected, and paranormal powers had taken over their controls. Cursors began jumping across the screens as the master control center in Ukraine, driven by a hidden hand. By remote control, the attackers systematically disconnected circuits, deleted backup systems, and shut down substations. Neighborhood by neighborhood, the lights clicked off. “It was just jaw-dropping for us,” said Ozment. “The exact scenario we were worried about wasn’t paranoia. It was playing out before our eyes.”
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“This was the kind of nightmare we talked about and tried to head off for years." |
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