Debut thriller from the host of PBS's Traveling Lite proves its own title. The sole survivor of a ski-slope nabbing of the US president, Secret Service Agent Scot Harvath is America's latest cookie-cutter superspy to be vaulted into international intrigue by terrorism. All evidence points to the Mideast's largest terrorist organization, but Harvath's not fooled--he knows that Middle East groups "are not tacticians. . . . Essentially, they're cowards. They don't do in-your-face operations." "Call it an ingrained bigotry," but Harvath just knows that a Mideast terrorist group could not pull off a scam of this magnitude. Turns out he's right--it was the Swiss. Aided by a pair of conniving senators and a squirrelly vice president, a crack Swiss commando unit has snatched President Potus and stuffed him away inside a mountain. When Harvath's investigation starts to get warm, he's framed--and won't be able to clear his name unless he can free the president. Oh, yes, there's also a Swiss agent named Claudia who's hot and knows how to handle a 9mm SIG-Sauer 229 semiautomatic. Thor's tangled writing often interferes with the plot-drenching: "The uncomfortable hog tie position in which he was restrained threatened to drive him insane"; "He lay in a trance like state in the warm void half-way between sleeping and waking until his mind began to assemble different explanations for what he was hearing and he felt himself being forcibly dragged upward toward the surface world of the wakeful."