Chapters (76)
- COVER PAGE
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- DEDICATION
- AMIN
- PARIS
- … TWO YEARS LATER
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FORTY
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
- CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FIFTY
- CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX
- CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
- CHAPTER SIXTY
- CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE
- CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO
- CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE
- CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX
- CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE
- EPILOGUE
She looked confused. ‘Why?’
De Payns pulled back; he couldn’t afford to blow this. ‘You thought I would get on well with him, non? I’d like to meet him.’
She nodded, relaxing again. ‘He doesn’t have a lot of freedom to move around, because of the nature of his work. He’s mostly limited to his lab and his home. I’m the only person he’s allowed to see socially. Perhaps I can invite him for dinner?’
De Payns smiled. ‘That sounds great. When are you leaving for Islamabad?’
‘In three weeks,’ she said.
De Payns realised this might be the only chance. ‘That’s perfect. I’ll be in New Delhi around then and I have a client in Lahore. Islamabad is just up the road—I could hire a car, come up and see you?’
‘I’ll let you know,’ said Raven, raising her glass.
De Payns raised his own and clinked it against hers. ‘To science,’ he said.
CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
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FORTY-SIX
The Alamut mission team had a short window in which to meet. Lafont was in Germany and couldn’t make it, so Briffaut convened in the top-floor SCIF with de Payns and Garrat. The atmosphere had become rushed, which usually indicated that Frasier had briefed a member of the government and now results were expected yesterday.
Briffaut worked with his shirtsleeves rolled up. ‘Right now, we have two lines operating at once—the DO have a team working on the comings and goings at that Palermo warehouse, determining what was there, how much there was and where it has gone. It could have left by ship or plane, or, if it was a small enough quantity, it could have been walked off Sicily in a couple of backpacks.’
De Payns had already helped the DO team get started. They were led by Louis Blanco, who was a good operator; if there was a logistics trail for whatever had been in that warehouse, Blanco would find it.
‘The second line is Alamut, and that’s what we’re here to discuss,’ said Briffaut. ‘We have to get close to the MERC and confirm the source of the Clostridium perfringens. That’s our only chance—to get to the source of this crap.’
There was one game in town and that was de Payns’ relationship with Raven.
‘Your report says you’ve been invited for dinner with Timberwolf and Raven in Islamabad,’ said Briffaut. ‘Are we sure it’s not a trap?’
De Payns knew his role—he couldn’t be sure the dinner wasn’t a trap, but Briffaut did not want that evaluation on the record. He wanted de Payns to be sure enough to accelerate what was a very dangerous operation. He wanted to hear that de Payns could be dining with Raven and Timberwolf in Islamabad very quickly. He didn’t want to hear the doubts and the ‘ifs’.