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Chapters (70)
  1. Dedication
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  40. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  41. Chapter Forty
  42. Chapter Forty-One
  43. Chapter Forty-Two
  44. Chapter Forty-Three
  45. Chapter Forty-Four
  46. Chapter Forty-Five
  47. Chapter Forty-Six
  48. Chapter Forty-Seven
  49. Chapter Forty-Eight
  50. Chapter Forty-Nine
  51. Chapter Fifty
  52. Chapter Fifty-One
  53. Chapter Fifty-Two
  54. Chapter Fifty-Three
  55. Chapter Fifty-Four
  56. Chapter Fifty-Five
  57. Chapter Fifty-Six
  58. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  59. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  60. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  61. Chapter Sixty
  62. Chapter Sixty-One
  63. Chapter Sixty-Two
  64. Chapter Sixty-Three
  65. Chapter Sixty-Four
  66. An Extract from Breacher
  67. Chapter One
  68. Also by Jack Lively
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It didn’t take a genius to figure that by now, whoever brought in the cleaners must have known they’d been taken out of the game. And after the little show I made at the police station, it could be they’d send another team for us. Like a last chance charge before full on panic. Because they’d already sent the cleaners for Nazari, it was reasonable to expect that the next team would be a higher grade of paid killer. So all bets were off and it was time to circle the wagons.

I guess Nazari was feeling it too. She turned and said, “Tom, will they come for us?”

I opened my eyes. I felt very calm and at peace. “Could be that they’ll try something. Could be that they’ll figure to try it here and now.”

She nodded. “There’s always the possibility that we were caught on camera going into that office in Lille. Either lobby, hallway, office, or all three.”

I hadn’t thought of that. “True. Time to prepare.”

She drove for a while in silence. I closed my eyes again. Then I looked at her. She was gripping the wheel tightly, head tilted forward, eyes staring at the road. I said, “You alright?”

She nodded. “Fine, yes. I was just thinking.” She looked over at me, “You remember the Welcome Foundation? Fondation D’accueil.”

“Father Bousquet’s outfit.”

“Right, the fundraiser and all that.”

“What about it?”

“They deal with migrant issues all the time. That’s their thing. We could run the list of names by Father Bousquet, the ones from the phone card. Maybe he’ll recognize one of them.”

“That’s a good idea. And maybe if he doesn’t, Miriam will.”

She looked over at me again. “Yes. Maybe Father Bousquet is different, but most people around here couldn’t remember an Arabic name if their lives depended on it.”

“But Miriam might, even though she’s from Afghanistan. Similar sounds, related alphabet. Like a French person reading Italian.”

“She might, and maybe I’m wrong about Bousquet.”

“Because he’s been around enough to start to know the difference. I get the problem, it was the same for our guys in the military. At first they couldn’t deal with Arabic language names. But once you get involved it changes. When your life depends upon it.”

“You mean to say, people are lazy.”

“I don’t know about lazy. I heard chess grandmasters can lose ten pounds in a big stressful tournament, just sitting around thinking all day. What does that tell you?”

She laughed. “That people aren’t lazy?”

I said, “That thinking is hard. You ever see an animal lose weight by thinking?”

“Can’t say I have.”