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Chapters (60)
  1. Note to Readers
  2. Dedication
  3. Discover the Series You Can’t Put Down …
  4. PROLOGUE
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Acknowledgements
  58. About the Author
  59. Other Books By
  60. About the Publisher

‘What started as just a few of us sharing our frustrations by email soon started snowballing into a bigger and bigger cooperative international effort,’ Holt went on. ‘We were able to make connections with some US government officials, non-governmental organisations and heads of aid charities who weren’t happy with the situation either. Before we knew it, we had a list of people inside Kabul who’d be active targets of the Taliban when things got bad. A few dozen names soon turned into thousands. Meanwhile things were coming together real quick and we’d set up a forward operating base in Abu Dhabi. At that stage, our only aim was to help get as many people out as possible, while the US planes were still able to fly in and out of Kabul. But we weren’t the only ones moving fast. Within a week of taking control, the Taliban had over a hundred and fifty checkpoints all through Kabul and tightening their grip more each day. We were up against the clock.’

‘It’s the same story for me as for all these guys,’ Wolf said, nodding towards the others. ‘Next thing I knew, I was one of this gang of ex-military flying out to Abu Dhabi to lend our support. From there we travelled into Kabul and started locating as many of the names on our list as we could, and getting them out before the country shut down completely. We’d be sneaking dozens at a time from safehouses all over the city and getting them to the airport any way we could. My job was to scout out new ratlines we could use to move them under the noses of the Taliban without being detected. We used ladder trucks to get people over the fence, even crawled through sewers.’

Ben asked, ‘How many did you evacuate?’

‘Over four thousand, within less than two weeks,’ Wolf replied with a note of pride. ‘A lot of whom had a pretty strong chance of dying violently if we hadn’t got them out PDQ.’

‘I’m amazed,’ Ben said. And he wasn’t kidding. The numbers were astonishing. When he’d worked as a kidnap rescue operator he’d been getting people out of trouble in ones and twos. Wolf was talking about entire planeloads of them.

That wasn’t all Ben was thinking as he sat here listening to this. He was acutely aware that while all these events had been unfolding, he’d been spending his time in a state of blissful distraction with Abbie Logan. He thought about Jeff’s anger at what he’d been seeing on the news, and his own lack of interest at the time. It made Ben feel ashamed that he hadn’t got involved sooner. And it made him proud of his friend Jaden’s selflessness and courage. He asked, ‘What happened to all those people?’