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Chapters (61)
  1. Prologue
  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. Epilogue
  59. Author’s Note
  60. Acknowledgements
  61. About the Author

Vargas was turning to leave when he spotted the broken mobile on the dining table. Torres handed him a pair of transparent latex gloves to slip on before picking it up.

“Must be Ramos’s phone, sir. I’ll get the boys to bag it up and bring it back to the station.”

Vargas didn’t reply. He continued to stare at the horrific image frozen underneath the broken glass of the mobile. Despite the cracks on the screen, he could clearly make out the corpse of Ricardo Gonzales. He angled the screen for Torres to see.

“No, Juan. This phone doesn’t belong to Sebastian Ramos. It belongs to his murderer.”

Chapter Fifteen

September 1946

El Calafate

In September 1946, three highly significant events took place within two weeks of each other. Ronald Franklin, aka Martin Bormann, founded a new business based in Buenos Aires. Emilia Franklin, aka Eva Braun, gave birth to a son, and the Nuremberg trials issued their verdicts on 199 high-ranking Nazis, who were being tried for war crimes.

Bormann was a genius of finance and administration and, in the fifteen months following his arrival in Argentina, had deployed some of the massive sums he had secretly invested in South American banks to create a brand-new enterprise: the Franklin Pharmaceutical Corporation. He recognised that, in the post-war era, the pharma industry would flourish and that drug manufacturers would be intrinsically linked to the economic well-being of developing nations. His long-term plan was to migrate the company to the United States and build it into the biggest pharmaceutical corporation in the world.

He greatly admired American giants such as Johnson & Johnson, Merck and Pfizer, viewing them as a template for his new enterprise. Bormann diverted over fifty million dollars into setting it up from scratch, recruiting the very best talent. He sought out research scientists, biotech specialists, industrial pharmacists and experienced senior management. He also funded the purchase of a major new office development in a prime location and kitted out three floors of the building with purpose-built labs, stacked full of state-of-the-art equipment.

There was a significant German population living in Argentina, with over forty thousand based in the capital alone. Many of them wielded great economic influence inside the country and controlled a considerable part of the nation’s industrial, chemical and electrical goods production. A number of them were Nazi sympathisers who revered Ronald Franklin as, despite his altered physical features, they were aware of his true identity and were in total awe of him.