Back I Spy
Chapters (46)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. PrologueAn Interview
  5. NowA Discovery
  6. ThenBlack Star Sapphire
  7. NowThe Girl with the Two-Coloured Eye
  8. ThenHuman Asset
  9. NowThe Two Tunnels
  10. ThenThe Plague Pit
  11. NowThe Backwards House
  12. ThenThe Forgotten Things
  13. NowThe Woman in the Room
  14. ThenA Quarrel
  15. NowThe Excursion
  16. ThenProvocations
  17. NowFurther Warnings
  18. ThenEavesdropping
  19. NowPersistence
  20. ThenConcealment
  21. NowThe Robin
  22. ThenStartling Intelligence
  23. NowThe Visit
  24. ThenA Meeting
  25. NowAn Assault
  26. ThenApril Fool
  27. NowAn Ambush
  28. ThenThe Handkerchief Tree
  29. NowThe Doors With No Knobs
  30. ThenA Misadventure
  31. NowA Misdemeanour
  32. ThenThe Studio
  33. NowFurther Intelligence
  34. ThenThe Spin Out
  35. NowIllegal Entry
  36. ThenThe Memory Box
  37. NowThe Choice
  38. ThenThe Drowning Place
  39. NowThorpe Hall
  40. NowThe Miniature
  41. NowThe Present
  42. Acknowledgements
  43. For Those Affected by the Issues in This Novel
  44. About the Author
  45. Also by Claire Kendal
  46. About the Publisher

‘Hunter buying and owning publicly available material is not going to get him a one-way trip on Rendition Airlines. That’s all open-source information.’ George avoids calling Zac by his first name. He is Hunter, or your former partner, or Frederick Veliko’s ex-brother-in-law. Jane, on the other hand, is Jane.

I think some more about Zac’s passion for this subject. Is it akin to my own secret obsession with anything I can find about babies who supposedly died but in reality were stolen, then given or sold to someone else? I found cases of babies who were swapped at birth, so the mothers were told their babies had died but they hadn’t. Such things have happened.

George continues. ‘Hunter needed to understand the risks and nature of what he was involved in as deeply as he could without getting in trouble, without touching anything that was directly incriminating.’

‘One man’s cyber-terrorism is another man’s heroics.’ That was something Zac said to me once, but I don’t attribute the quote.

‘True.’ George pats the empty space beside him on the step, inviting me to sit. ‘Do you want me to tell you more about Veliko?’

I nod. My legs are wobbling. I quietly lower myself beside George, and notice that his cheeks redden. I’m careful to keep half a metre between us.

‘Veliko’s professional career was similar to Snowden’s, but he’s much more skilled. He was a senior advisor for the CIA with privileged access. They farmed him out as a telecommunications systems officer for private companies. What the companies didn’t know was that he was embedding the work he did with mechanisms for harvesting all that data. Think about the things you do every day, Helen.’ George has the excitement of a man who has discovered the key to immortality. ‘Your texts and emails, the websites you visit, your bank passwords and records, the videos you watch, the books you read, the Internet searches you make, everyone you communicate with, the communications themselves. All of these things are stored and searchable, so you can be tracked in real time.’

‘Without a warrant, George. Without cause. Without my consent.’

‘Yes.’

‘For our governments to do that is criminal. Snowden thought that too – that’s why he leaked that data and told us what they were doing. Presumably Frederick Veliko felt the same. Though you clearly think it’s a good thing for every person on the planet to be under constant surveillance.’

‘I think it’s a complex thing.’

‘A necessary evil. Is that what you’d say?’

‘Yes, if you like.’