The Man Who Conned the Pentagon
Playboy Magazine Jan./Feb. 2010
By Aram
Roston
The weeks
before Christmas brought no hint of terror. But by the afternoon of December 21, 2003, police stood guard
in heavy assault gear on the streets of Manhattan.
Fighter jets patrolled the skies. When a gift box was left on
Fifth Avenue, it was labeled a suspicious package and
5,000 people in the Metropolitan Museum of Art were herded into the cold.
It was Code Orange. Americans first heard of it at a Sunday press conference in
Washington, D.C.
Weekend assignment editors sent their crews up Nebraska
Avenue to the new Homeland Security offices, where
DHS secretary Tom Ridge
announced the terror alert. “There’s continued discussion,” he told reporters,
“these are from credible sources—about near-term attacks that could either rival
or exceed what we experienced on September 11.” The New York Times
reported that intelligence sources warned “about some unspecified but
spectacular attack.”
The financial markets trembled. By Tuesday the panic had ratcheted up as the
Associated Press reported threats to “power plants, dams and even oil facilities
in Alaska.” The feds forced the
cancellation of dozens of French, British and Mexican commercial “flights of
interest” and pushed foreign governments to put armed air marshals on certain
flights. Air France
flight 68 was canceled, as was Air France
flight 70. By Christmas the headline in the Los Angeles Times was "Six
Flights Canceled as Signs of Terror Plot Point to L.A."
Journalists speculated over the basis for these terror alerts. “Credible
sources,” Ridge said. “Intelligence chatter,” said CNN.
But there were no real intercepts, no new informants, no increase in chatter.
And the suspicious package turned out to contain a stuffed snowman. This was,
instead, the beginning of a bizarre scam. Behind that terror alert, and a string
of contracts and intrigue that continues to this date, there is one unlikely
character.
The man’s name is Dennis Montgomery, a self-proclaimed scientist who said he
could predict terrorist attacks. Operating with a small software development
company, he apparently convinced the Bush White House, the CIA, the Air Force
and other agencies that Al Jazeera—the Qatari-owned TV network—was unwittingly
transmitting target data to Al Qaeda sleepers.
An unusual team arrived in
Reno,
Nevada in 2003 from the Central Intelligence
Agency. They drove up Trademark Drive,
well south of the casinos, past new desert warehouses. Then they turned into an
almost empty parking lot, where a sign read "eTreppid Technologies." It was an
attractively designed building of stone tile and mirrored windows that had once
been a sprinklerhead factory.
ETreppid Technologies was a four-year-old firm trying to find its way. Some of
its employees had been hired to design video games. One game under construction
was Roadhouse, based on the 1989 movie in which Patrick Swayze plays a
bouncer in a dive bar. Other programmers worked on streaming video for security
cameras.
“ He drove a
$70,000 Porsche Cayenne GTS, and his home was near the gambling tables at the
Agua Caliente Casino, where he lost $422,000 in one day. ”
When the liaison team stepped into eTreppid’s office, the
CIA man in charge introduced himself as Sid but didn’t give his last name. He
was tall and in his 50s, with a well-ironed shirt, a paunch and a mildly robotic
politeness. “We called him Sid Vicious,” one eTreppid technician explained,
“because he was anything but.”
Sid’s team set up on the first floor in an unused office and had special cipher
locks installed. Workers carted in a heavy-duty paper shredder that could
transform classified documents to dust in seconds. They set up impenetrable
safes with combination locks protected by privacy screens so bystanders couldn’t
steal the code.
The CIA team was there to work with Dennis Montgomery, at the time eTreppid’s
chief technology officer and part owner. Then 50 years old, with a full head of
gray hair, the street-smart Montgomery
stood at about five feet eight inches. Other eTreppid workers, hearing the buzz
about the spooks in town, peered through their blinds and watched as
Montgomery
worked at his desk at the north end of the building. He wore his usual jeans and
Tommy Bahama shirt.
He could be seen handing off reams of paper to Sid and the CIA. “They would sit
in the room and review these numbers or whatever the heck Dennis was printing
out,” one former eTreppid employee, Sloan Venables, told me. “We called them
Sid’s guys, and no one knew what the hell they did.”
Montgomery called the work he was
doing noise filtering. He was churning out reams of data he called output. It
consisted of latitudes and longitudes and flight numbers. After it went to Sid,
it went to Washington, D.C.
Then it found its way to the CIA’s seventh floor, to Director George Tenet.
Eventually it ended up in the White House. Montgomery’s
output was to have an extraordinary effect. Ridge’s announcement, the canceled
flights and the holiday disruptions were all the results of
Montgomery’s mysterious doings.
He is an unusual man. In court papers filed in
Los Angeles, a former lawyer for
Montgomery
calls the software designer a “habitual liar engaged in fraud.” Last June
Montgomery
was charged in Las Vegas with
bouncing nine checks (totaling $1 million) in September 2008 and was arrested on
a felony warrant in Rancho Mirage, California.
That million is only a portion of what he lost to five casinos in
Nevada
and California in just one year.
That’s according to his federal bankruptcy filing, where he reported personal
debts of $12 million. The FBI has investigated him, and some of his own
co-workers say he staged phony demonstrations of military technology for the
U.S.
government.
Montgomery has no formal scientific
education, but over the past six years he seems to have convinced top people in
the national security establishment that he had developed secret tools to save
the world from terror and had decoded Al Qaeda transmissions. But the
communications Montgomery said he
was decrypting apparently didn’t exist.
“ He claimed
he provided Cheney’s office with new output data on terror that would validate
his work. He said the data, which had been encrypted in Al Jazeera, were the
keys that allowed investigators to crack the liquid-bomb plot in
London. ”
Since 1996 the Al Jazeera news network had been operating
in the nation of Qatar,
a U.S. ally in
the war on terror. Montgomery
claimed he had found something sinister disguised in Al Jazeera’s broadcast
signal that had nothing to do with what was being said on the air: Hidden in the
signal were secret bar codes that told terrorists the terms of their next
mission, laying out the latitudes and longitudes of targets, sometimes even
flight numbers and dates. And he was the only man who had the technology to
decrypt this code.
As strange as his technology appeared to be, it was nevertheless an attractive
concept. Montgomery was as
persuasive as some within the intelligence community were receptive. Al Jazeera
was an inspired target since its pan-Arabic mission had been viewed with
suspicion by those who saw an anti-American bias in the network’s coverage. In
2004 Secretary of Defense Donald Rumsfeld accused Al Jazeera of “vicious,
inaccurate and inexcusable” reporting. Will Stebbins, Al Jazeera’s
Washington
bureau chief, told The Washington Post, “There was clearly an attempt
to delegitimize Al Jazeera that came during a period of a lot of national
hysteria and paranoia about the Arabic world.” (“It is unfortunate,” an Al
Jazeera spokesperson told Playboy when asked for comment, “that a select few
people continue to drag up these completely false conspiracy theories about Al
Jazeera, which were generated by the previous
U.S.
administration.”) Over the years Montgomery’s
intelligence found its way to the CIA, the Department of Homeland Security,
Special Forces Command, the Navy, the Air Force, the Senate Intelligence
Committee and even to Vice President Dick Cheney’s office.
Back in 2003, just before the terror alert
caused by Montgomery’s technology,
eTreppid held a Christmas party in a ballroom at the Atlantis Casino in
Reno. Employees gathered at round tables to dine and
drink. Even a CIA man showed up, a lanky fellow wearing a button-down shirt with
an oxford collar. By the end of the night, employees noticed
Montgomery
and eTreppid chief executive Warren Trepp talking closely. A photo snapped by an
employee shows Montgomery with his
jacket off and a Christmas ribbon wrapped around his head like a turban with a
rose tucked into it. He was hugging Trepp, who sobbed into his shoulder. The
festivities were a rare break for Montgomery, who had been busy churning out
terrorist target coordinates for the CIA.On Sunday, January 4, 2004 a British Airways flight out of
Heathrow was delayed for hours for security reasons, and FBI agents demanded
that hotels in Vegas turn over their guest lists. It was also the day a top CIA
official flew to the eTreppid office in Reno.
There, on eTreppid letterhead, the CIA official promised the company’s name
would not be revealed and that the government would not “unilaterally use or
otherwise take” Montgomery’s Al
Jazeera technology.
Back in Washington, few insiders
in government knew where the intelligence was coming from. Aside from Tenet and
a select few, no one was told about eTreppid’s Al Jazeera finds. Even veteran
intelligence operatives within the CIA could only wonder. “These guys were
trying to hide it like it was some little treasure,” one former counterterrorist
official told me.
“ Director
of National Intelligence John Negroponte weighed in. What secrets—what
embarrassments—could be exposed if Montgomery and Trepp were to depose
intelligence and military officials? ”
The reason the whole thing worked was because
Montgomery’s CIA contact was with the agency’s
Directorate of Science and Technology. That’s the whiz-bang branch of the
intelligence service, where employees make and break codes, design disguises and
figure out the latest gadgets. S&T was eventually ordered by CIA brass to reveal
its source to small groups from other parts of the agency. And when some
experienced officers heard about it, they couldn’t believe it. One former
counterterrorism official remembers the briefing: “They found encoded location
data for previous and future threat locations on these Al Jazeera tapes,” he
says. “It got so emotional. We were fucking livid. I was told to shut up. I was
saying, ‘This is crazy. This is embarrassing.’ They claimed they were breaking
the code, getting latitude and longitude, and Al Qaeda operatives were decoding
it. They were coming up with airports and everything, and we were just saying,
‘You know, this is horseshit!’ ” Another former officer, who has decades of
experience, says, “We were told that, like magic, these guys were able to
exploit this Al Jazeera stuff and come up with bar codes, and these bar codes
translated to numbers and letters that gave them target locations. I thought it
was total bullshit.”
The federal government was acting on the Al Jazeera claims without even
understanding how Montgomery found
his coordinates. “I said, ‘Give us the algorithms that allowed you to come up
with this stuff.’ They wouldn’t even do that,” says the first officer. “And I
was screaming, ‘You gave these people fucking money?’”
Despite such skepticism, the information found its way to the top of the
U.S.
government. Frances Townsend, a Homeland Security advisor to President George W.
Bush, chaired daily meetings to address the crisis. She now admits that the bar
codes sounded far-fetched. And, she says, even though it all proved to be false,
they had no choice but to pursue the claim. “It didn’t seem beyond the realm of
possibility,” she says. “We were relying on technical people to tell us whether
or not it was feasible. I don’t regret having acted on it.” The feds, after all,
had a responsibility to look into the technology. “There were lots of meetings
going on during the time of this threat,” says Townsend. “What were we going to
do and how would we screen people? If we weren’t comfortable we wouldn’t let a
flight take off.” Eventually, though Montgomery
continued to crank out his figures, cooler heads prevailed. The threat was
ultimately deemed “not credible,” as Townsend puts it.
A former CIA official went through the scenario with me and explained why sanity
finally won out. First, Montgomery
never explained how he was finding and interpreting the bar codes. How could one
scientist find the codes when no one else could? More implausibly, the scheme
required Al Jazeera’s complicity. At the very least, a technician at the network
would have to inject the codes into video broadcasts, and every terrorist
operative would need some sort of decoding device. What would be the advantage
of this method of transmission?
A branch of the French intelligence services helped convince the Americans that
the bar codes were fake. The CIA and the French commissioned a technology
company to locate or re-create codes in the Al Jazeera transmission. They found
definitively that what Montgomery
claimed was there was not. Quietly, as far as the CIA was concerned, the case
was closed. The agency turned the matter over to the counterintelligence side to
see where it had gone wrong.
Born in Mena,
Arkansas, Dennis Montgomery graduated in 1971 from
Grossmont
College near
San Diego with a two-year associate’s degree in medical
technology. He worked a few years as a hospital medical technician. And then, it
appears, he shifted gears. He says he designed technology to analyze blood gas
and became a consultant to some of the biggest companies in
America. He maintains he invented and secured
copyrights for various technologies related to “pattern recognition,” “anomaly
detection” and “data compression.” Montgomery
had attained some success with his media-compression software.
By the late 1990s Montgomery was in
Reno, where he had a meeting at the
El dorado Hotel Casino downtown with a financier named Warren Trepp. Trepp had
been head trader at Drexel Burnham Lambert in the 1980s, when it was led by
junk-bond fraudster Michael Milken. During that time Trepp was a big spender,
riding around in his white Rolls-Royce Corniche. He sat at Milken’s right hand
and eventually earned $25 million a year. In a 1997 SEC decision, an
administrative law judge described Trepp’s “violations” as “egregious, recurring
and intentional.” But the case against Trepp was dismissed, and by the time he
met Montgomery, he was legally in
the clear.
“ Venables
says the entire backup for the multimillion-dollar eTreppid operation consisted
of three CDs and two hard drives. Venables looked at the disks and drives and
turned back to Trepp. “‘In seven years, that’s all? Three CDs and two hard
drives?’ I said, ‘Don’t you think that’s weird?’ ”
Montgomery
convinced Trepp he had invented a remarkable technology. He could compress data,
he said, a whole movie to just a fraction of the space it took up on a drive. He
impressed his patron with his demonstration, using software to highlight images
from the 1939 film Gunga Din. It was enough for them to launch their
operation. Montgomery
contributed his technological breakthrough, and Trepp invested $1.3 million to
start. Montgomery soon hired Sloan
Venables, a video-game designer, as one of his first employees. Venables had
helped design the Ted Nugent Wild Hunting Adventure video game. From
the beginning, Venables realized things were odd and doubted
Montgomery
knew much about software programming. One day at a Chinese restaurant at the
same Eldorado Hotel Casino, Montgomery
told him about the time he’d been abducted by a UFO. “He told me about his
encounter with aliens,” Venables says. “He went to his uncle’s or grandfather’s
or great uncle’s barn in the middle of the night, and a spaceship descended on
him. They wanted him to go with them, and he was abducted. Then he came back
with extra knowledge.” Venables started laughing at the story, he says.
Montgomery was prone to temper
tantrums, according to Venables. Once he hurled a steak at a waitress. As
volatile as he was at times, Venables says, he was at other times warm and
confiding. When Venables threatened to quit after
Montgomery
threw a can of grape soda at him, Montgomery
took Venables’s dying mother to dinner. Every Friday he would take all his
employees skeet and trapshooting at a desert range.
Venables brought in a childhood friend to work at eTreppid. Jim Bauder, who was
in his 20s, was soon working on the video games eTreppid was trying to design.
Bauder and Venables say Montgomery
ran the place, and they saw little of Trepp but were aware of his background.
They also say they saw Milken at eTreppid. “I saw him come in once, and he had
this entourage of five or six people with him,” says Bauder. “They came walking
down the hallway, and he looked at me and smiled, introduced himself and then
went on down the hall.”
ETreppid landed its first big contract from General Electric in 2002 for use of
its video compression technology in gaming surveillance. The company eventually
got a contract with the Air Force dealing with aspects of video shot by unmanned
Predator drones. Montgomery
claimed his software could automatically recognize weapons and faces. In 2004
the U.S. Special Operations Command gave eTreppid a $30 million no-bid contract
for “compression” and “automatic target recognition.” Venables and Bauder
acknowledge they can’t be certain that no “anomaly detection” or “pattern
recognition” software existed, but they doubt it did. In fact, eTreppid workers
later told the FBI they thought Montgomery
had developed little if any original software.
Montgomery and eTreppid did, over
time, receive five patents for various inventions and theoretical methods
related to video and data. These included a “method and apparatus for storing
digital video content provided from a plurality of cameras” and a “method and
apparatus for detecting and reacting to occurrence of an event.” But
Montgomery
said these patents had nothing to do with his government work, and they never
seemed to lead to business or profit.
FBI reports indicate
Montgomery
rigged tests to make government officials think his software could detect
weapons in video streams. Apparently it was all part of
Montgomery’s claim to have developed “automatic target
recognition” software. Imagine how useful it would be if a computer could pick
out AK-47s in enemy hands. That’s how eTreppid got at least one contract. One
former employee told agents he helped fake as many as 40 demonstrations.
“ Venables
and Bauder say
Montgomery
had his own way of classifying items at the company. “He had rolls of
'classified' stickers,” Bauder says, “and he would just put them on random
garbage. ”
Bauder says he helped once, unwittingly. He told his story
to the FBI, and he told it to me. In his demonstrations
Montgomery
often used a plastic toy bazooka that he said a computer could recognize as a
weapon. He would do the demonstration in scrubland behind eTreppid’s offices.
“Some military guys were walking around the office,” says Bauder.
Montgomery
suddenly came to him, he says, “and takes me back to his office. He closes the
door and closes the blinds and was like, ‘Need you to do something for me. Don’t
worry; we are just doing a demo. It’s all good.’ ” Bauder was concerned about
the secrecy. “I was like, ‘But what’s with the doors and blinds?’ ”
Montgomery
looked up at Bauder and told him it was okay. They would communicate via an open
cell phone line. He told Bauder to listen to the phone. “‘When you hear the
tone, I want you to hit the space bar on the keyboard.’” Bauder, in other words,
would be secretly communicating with Montgomery
while the military guys watched the supposed software demo on another computer.
Montgomery ran off to do his
demonstration outside. Bauder watched the computer screen, seeing what the
camera saw. Montgomery held the toy
bazooka in one hand while his other hand was hidden. When Bauder heard the tone,
he says, “I hit the space bar. A little square encircled his image through the
camera on the screen. He was running around with the fake plastic bazooka.”
Bauder figured Montgomery
had rigged the computer screen so it seemed as if the square was tracking the
bazooka. In reality, the square was brought up on the screen when Bauder hit the
space bar.
ETreppid needed security clearances to get classified contracts. In 2004
Venables was selected as the firm’s facilities security officer. He flew to
Baltimore
for Department of Defense training. It was an arduous process, with the Defense
Security Service probing everyone’s background.
Montgomery received an “interim
secret” clearance in May 2003, according to records later released in a federal
case. In February 2004 he got a top-secret clearance from the Defense Industrial
Security Clearance Office. At eTreppid, Montgomery
appears to have taken a curious approach to secrecy. Venables and Bauder say
Montgomery
had his own way of classifying items at the company. “He had rolls of
'classified' stickers,” Bauder says, “and he would just put them on random
garbage.”
The CIA was an eTreppid customer, as was SOCOM and the Air Force. Soon the Navy
started coming by. Montgomery said
he had another “filter” to identify underwater submarines by scanning a giant
satellite photo of the ocean. Although Montgomery
claimed he was using his software, Bauder and Venables say he appeared to be
doing it by eye.
The pattern recognition, anomaly detection and compression work were nice, but
it was the Al Jazeera stuff—the “noise filtering”—that had cash potential. Even
though the CIA had abandoned Montgomery
in 2004 after determining the bar codes didn’t exist, he and eTreppid continued
to try to sell it.
Trepp later told a judge in a federal lawsuit that he’d asked the government for
$100 million. Montgomery has also
cited that figure in sworn declarations—though he also claimed Trepp wanted $500
million for the “decoding technology.” He would tell his lawyers and investors
that the money was “appropriated” as part of the “black budget.” ETreppid did
have powerful friends and lobbyists on Capitol Hill. It had strong connections
on the House Permanent Select Committee on Intelligence. The local congressional
representative, Republican Jim Gibbons—soon to be governor of
Nevada—was on the committee. But by late 2005 things
were falling apart between Montgomery and Trepp. There were indications
Montgomery
was losing big at the blackjack tables. According to an FBI investigation, he
borrowed $275,000 from Trepp “to pay down casino and other debts.” Trepp told
FBI agents he’d made him sign a note that he’d pay it back—Trepp had loaned him
more than $1.3 million over the years.
One eTreppid employee told the FBI that she notified Trepp about the faked
bazooka tests. Evidently Trepp hadn’t known. She informed Trepp she didn’t think
Montgomery had written “any significant software” for the
company. Trepp heard from others that Montgomery
didn’t have the technical skills he claimed to have. For his part,
Montgomery
was grumbling. Trepp had not adequately shared the tens of millions in
government funds he had made. “Warren
is screwing me out of the money,” Montgomery
said to Venables. In January 2006 Montgomery
left eTreppid. He asked Bauder to help load his big Chevy twin-cab truck on a
Saturday. When he left, according to eTreppid, the company’s software had been
deleted and the source code wiped out. Even the surveillance videotapes were
blank. If eTreppid was a store, its inventory was gone. It couldn’t do
government contracts, video games or compression.
Trepp believed he had backup. After all,
Montgomery
had assured him he’d give him daily backups of his material. So Trepp went to
his outside safe where he kept whatever Montgomery
had given him. He gave the material to his security officer, Sloan Venables.
Venables says the entire backup for the multimillion-dollar eTreppid operation
consisted of three CDs and two hard drives. Venables looked at the disks and
drives and turned back to Trepp. “‘In seven years, that’s all? Three CDs and two
hard drives?’ I said, ‘Don’t you think that’s weird?’”
Venables ran the supposed backup files through his computer. “There was nothing
on them,” he says. “There were a couple of zip files, and the hard drives had
some source codes for an interface.” It wasn’t anything that could run as a
program
Trepp called the FBI. Not only was the company software gone and its tapes
erased, but, he told them, classified tapes were missing. In January 2006 the
U.S.
government suspended Montgomery’s
security clearance. (Montgomery,
however, later stated he was unaware his clearance had been suspended.)
Montgomery’s
phone rang on February 16. The voice on the other end was someone he trusted:
Paul Haraldsen, an agent of the Air Force Office of Special Investigations. For
years Haraldsen had reassured him the government was still interested in the Al
Jazeera intercepts. “Hey, Dennis—Paul, how are you?” What
Montgomery
didn’t know was that Haraldsen was working with the FBI on the investigation and
was recording the call. Montgomery
railed against Trepp and bragged about his bizarre intelligence work. “I did
something very good for this country,” he said. Montgomery
boasted that even if the CIA didn’t believe in him, the work he did was “100
percent accurate—more accurate than people will ever know.” (The agency’s name
is blacked out in the court transcript, but it is clear what he means.)
Haraldsen apparently tried to lure him in. Money might be available, he said.
“You know, we had money loaded in a pipeline,” Haraldsen said to
Montgomery. He could go back to his bosses in
Washington
and let them know whether to spend it or not.
“Paul,” Montgomery said, “why does
it have to stop because [Trepp] is a prick?” The government money could flow
even if it went to him rather than to eTreppid. Haraldsen tried to egg him on
with promises he’d tell Washington
to buy more of the Al Jazeera information. “Where do I go from here?” Haraldsen
asked. “What do I tell the people back in D.C.? Do I tell them to forget about
the money and put it away?” “Absolutely not,” Montgomery
said.
Montgomery and Trepp were soon in a no-holds-barred federal lawsuit. Each sued
the other. Trepp obviously believed Montgomery’s
technology was real because he pursued the lawsuit with a vengeance.
Montgomery, on the other hand, accused Trepp of trying to
steal his inventions. Montgomery
claimed he needed to bring the U.S.
intelligence establishment into the case. He went so far as to name the
Department of Defense as a defendant.
Eventually Director of National Intelligence John Negroponte weighed in. What
secrets—what embarrassments—could be exposed if Montgomery and Trepp were to
depose intelligence and military officials? Negroponte issued a declaration that
warned of “serious, and in some cases exceptionally grave, damage to the
national security of the United States.”
He invoked the state secrets privilege. The judge in the case issued a
protective order; the secrets of eTreppid’s government business would remain
untold.
Trepp had deep pockets and a collection of
associates who could bankroll him, but Montgomery
had a new patron, someone with tremendous financial resources and connections in
Washington, D.C.
Her name was Edra Blixseth, wife of billionaire developer Tim Blixseth. The
Blixseths had made their reputations as founders of the exclusive Yellowstone
Club in Montana, a resort for the
fabulously wealthy. Membership cost a quarter of a million dollars, but once
there, vacationers like Bill Gates or Dan Quayle could enjoy “private powder” in
the company of other elites.
The Blixseths lived in a $200 million estate called Porcupine Creek in Rancho
Mirage, California. It had a
private golf course and a 30,000-square-foot mansion set among manicured
gardens. This is where Montgomery
pursued the next stage of his career as a software programmer.
“ Trepp
heard from others that
Montgomery
didn’t have the technical skills he claimed to have. For his part,
Montgomery
was grumbling. Trepp had not adequately shared the tens of millions in
government funds he had made. ”
A document in Superior Court in
California—now unsealed—reveals how
Montgomery
explained his inventions and intelligence work for the
U.S.
government to Blixseth, her lawyers and her partners. He would pull out his
laptop, demonstrate his software and brag how he was “decoding Al Jazeera
broadcasts and using it for other ‘top secret’ programs.” He found a new lawyer
for his case against Trepp. He told him he had been “intercepting Al Qaeda
‘target coordinates’ for proposed terrorist attacks sent to its field operatives
via digital Al Jazeera satellite TV network transmissions.”
Montgomery
also told his lawyer the Department of Defense “paid approximately $30 million
in contracts and appropriated another $100 million in their ‘black budget.’”
In July 2006 Montgomery and Blixseth pitched their technology to an aide to Vice
President Cheney. “I met for several hours with Samantha Ravich, deputy
assistant to the vice president in charge of national security,”
Montgomery
asserted in a sworn statement. His word may be suspect, but there is
corroborating evidence. Ravich listened to Montgomery and Blixseth, but she
was—even in Montgomery’s
recollection—unimpressed by his claims.
Still, Montgomery hailed his meeting
as a victory. He claimed he provided Cheney’s office with new output data on
terror that would validate his work. He said the data, which had been encrypted
in Al Jazeera, were the keys that allowed investigators to crack the liquid-bomb
plot in London. On August 9, 2006 British police rounded
up two dozen suspects and announced they’d halted a plan to bomb several
transcontinental flights at once. Montgomery
swore his warning was “used in the disruption of that threat.” In another
declaration he said he “provided the output from [his] decoding programs,
without compensation, to our government in order to stop terrorist attacks and
save American lives.”
Montgomery was now making $100,000 a
month as a software programmer. He worked for companies with different names,
but they all received funding from Edra Blixseth.
Montgomery
had a home in a serene gated community in Rancho Mirage not far from Blixseth’s
estate. He drove a $70,000 Porsche Cayenne GTS, and his home was near the
gambling tables at the Agua Caliente Casino, where he lost $422,000 in one day.
Blxware, the company through which Blixseth was doing business, had lofty
connections. With the aid of Nevada
senator Harry Reid’s office, Montgomery’s
technology found its way to the Senate Intelligence Committee staff. This is no
routine achievement: The committee staff, operating in a special office of the
Dirksen Senate building, constitutes an elite sector in
Washington. Normal lobbyists cannot walk in to see
staffers because their offices are protected, with special access and guards.
When intel staffers talk, the intelligence community listens because they hold
the reins—they control oversight.
Montgomery claimed he was reading
secret messages about three Americans who had been grabbed in the Sunni
triangle. Signals were coming out “related to the recent hostage-taking of our
three soldiers,” Montgomery told the
staffers. He warned them that something was up. The staffers didn’t know what to
make of it.
In 2007 things were looking up for Montgomery.
He finally got some interest, this time from an agency he couldn’t name in
public. Reading between the lines, one can presume it was the National Security
Agency. But then Montgomery had a
strange reaction. He had just “purged” the software, he said, and it would take
time to redo it. He wanted $4 million from the
U.S.
government to get started.
The FBI investigation of Montgomery
went nowhere. First, his new lawyer challenged the FBI searches, and the judge
found in his favor. Then Montgomery
went on the offensive, accusing his accuser. He went public with allegations
that Trepp had committed bribery by paying off Nevada
congressman Jim Gibbons. NBC News did an exclusive interview with
Montgomery
at Blixseth’s house. He was dressed in a suit and tie and said he saw the bribe
take place. He claimed Trepp had given Gibbons “casino chips and cash” worth
about $100,000. Montgomery backed
this up with e-mails he said he’d taken off the eTreppid server. Trepp and
Gibbons found themselves under a grand jury’s scrutiny. They, not Montgomery,
were targeted. But Montgomery’s
allegations fell apart after a forensic expert for eTreppid alleged in court
papers that one crucial e-mail had been doctored. The Department of Justice
later dropped the case, and Gibbons was cleared.
By 2008 things seemed to have resolved themselves in the epic litigation
between Montgomery and his old moneyman Warren Trepp. There was a glitch at
first: Montgomery was supposed to
produce a key CD with the breakthrough software he claimed he’d invented, the
very heart of this case. But he couldn’t find the disk, he said, and he claimed
he couldn’t re-create the lost and precious secret. He lashed out at the FBI in
a court document. It was the agents who had ruined everything anyway, he said.
The FBI had “damaged and in some cases destroyed” his property.
That backfired, but the parties all seemed to come to a temporary agreement. By
the fall, Montgomery settled his
long-standing suit with Warren Trepp. Terms weren’t released at the time, but
Trepp let Montgomery and his new
financier, Edra Blixseth, keep the “software.” Court records indicate Montgomery
and Blixseth would now owe $26.5 million to Trepp.
One can only assume it hit Montgomery
hard: Four days after the settlement he spent his day at
Caesars
Palace on the Las Vegas Strip. He
was a blackjack player by preference, according to all accounts, and so he
presumably sat at the high roller’s blackjack tables on September 27. He was, in
the parlance of the gambling hall, a “whale.” He took out his checkbook and tore
out check after check, making them out to Caesars Palace Hotel and Casino, and
buying cash and chips. The first check was for $10,000, then $100,000 and on and
on. That’s blackjack for you. In fact, Montgomery
bought a cool million dollars’ worth from the casino that day. Caesars won’t
comment on individual players, but prosecutors say
Montgomery’s checks later bounced. (In October 2009
Montgomery
came up with $250,000 in restitution, which kept him from being prosecuted.)
But Montgomery and the U.S.
government were apparently still working together. The CIA had discredited the
embarrassing Al Jazeera technology, but it was all still secret, still
classified. Few people even in the government knew about the old scandal.
Montgomery and his patron somehow found a new federal buyer willing to hand over
taxpayer funds. In this case it was $3 million for “research, development, test
and evaluation.” It was written in the dense language of federal procurement law
and revived all the terms Montgomery
had bandied about. The contract was so heavily redacted that even the name of
the Air Force office is blacked out. I read through a version of the document,
and at the end I found the nondisclosure agreement. “This agreement is entered
into between the United States Air Force and Dennis Montgomery.” He signed it January 29, 2009.
Montgomery did not cooperate with
this story, but I managed to reach the Air Force program manager, Joseph
Liberatore. “How do I want to say this?” he said. “We were testing some of the
software. We were just looking at it to see if there was anything there. If
there is anything there we wanted to make sure there was due diligence and it
was looked at by the U.S.
government.”
I asked the Air Force how this could have happened. The chief of the Air Force
press desk, Andrew Bourland, said Blxware represented its software as
“innovative and transformational.” But the results of the evaluation were
“inconclusive” and discussions were over. The first taxpayer transfer to Edra
Blixseth’s company was a $2 million payment on February 5, 2009. That same month, Blxware paid Dennis
Montgomery $600,000.
In June, four months after collecting all that money, Montgomery and his wife
declared personal bankruptcy. One of his assets, he claimed, was the $10 million
value of his “copyrights”—all that software. His bankruptcy lawyer tells me the
technology Montgomery
claimed to have invented is an asset in the bankruptcy proceedings. “It’ll be
between the government authorities and Dennis,” he says.
So in the end, was there ever any software designed by
Montgomery? Sloan Venables and Jim Bauder say they doubt
it. They shrug and laugh. “I never saw it,” says Venables. But if it’s all
bogus, why is it still classified? And if Montgomery’s
claims have any truth, why can’t anyone else find what he found? Did that $100
million appropriation ever exist? And who will Dennis Montgomery reach out to
with his next scheme?