Chapters (74)
- Title Page
- Prologue
- JULY 1961
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- JULY 1962
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Preview: A Loyal Traitor
- Author’s Note
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
This morning’s less important news included the acquisition of a new wrist-mounted Tessina subminiature camera by a KGB agent from the manufacturer’s factory in Grenchen, Switzerland, and the progress of MIR and BESM research groups working on the development of the Soviet Union’s first solid-state computer. Then Rykov moved on to the three pieces of information that might require Medev’s review.
‘Our informant at Cooke airbase has confirmed the next Corona retrieval is still scheduled for tomorrow morning, Pacific time.’ He gave Medev a moment to file this away in his head. ‘And results for the latest SP-117 tests will be delayed again as more volunteers are recruited.’
SP-117 was the codename for the KGB’s range of psychoactive drugs. They were as close as the KGB had come to creating a real truth serum and were a cornerstone of its interrogation processes. But the latest generation, which should have gone into general circulation two months ago, was having teething problems. It either didn’t work, caused test subjects to become delirious, or killed them.
The lieutenant expected Medev to be angry about this latest setback, but if he was, he didn’t show it. He remained silent, turning one of Malevich’s squat figures over in his hands.
Rykov cleared his throat and moved on to the final item on the agenda. ‘A major explosion has caused significant damage to the Povenets B naukograd in Karelia.’
This got Medev’s attention. He held the clay figure still as Rykov read through the truncated initial report that had been sent overnight to Moscow.
‘The explosion occurred at the city’s power plant while the GRU administrator was inspecting it,’ Rykov continued. ‘Part of the plant was destroyed, causing an overnight blackout …’ He paused again at the line that had shocked him when he’d first read it half an hour ago ‘… and levelling the school building next to it. The administrator and surviving plant workers have been transported to the hospital in Petrozavodsk. Initial indications suggest all children and teachers in the school were killed. The GRU is confident the site is now secure.’ He waited for Medev to respond.
Medev placed the small statue back on his desk.
‘What research was being done at Povenets B?’ he asked.
Rykov consulted his notes. ‘A variety of advanced radio and electronics projects. Primarily remote guidance systems, and long-range, experimental communications.’
Medev sat for another long moment, then looked up at his young assistant and said, ‘Get me a plane.’
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