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Chapters (54)
  1. Title Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Prologue
  4. PART ONE
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. PART TWO
  14. Chapter Nine
  15. Chapter Ten
  16. Chapter Eleven
  17. Chapter Twelve
  18. Chapter Thirteen
  19. Chapter Fourteen
  20. Chapter Fifteen
  21. Chapter Sixteen
  22. Chapter Seventeen
  23. PART THREE
  24. Chapter Eighteen
  25. Chapter Nineteen
  26. Chapter Twenty
  27. Chapter Twenty-one
  28. Chapter Twenty-two
  29. Chapter Twenty-three
  30. Chapter Twenty-four
  31. Chapter Twenty-five
  32. Chapter Twenty-six
  33. Chapter Twenty-seven
  34. Chapter Twenty-eight
  35. Chapter Twenty-nine
  36. Chapter Thirty
  37. Chapter Thirty-one
  38. PART FOUR
  39. Chapter Thirty-two
  40. Chapter Thirty-three
  41. Chapter Thirty-four
  42. Chapter Thirty-five
  43. Chapter Thirty-six
  44. Chapter Thirty-seven
  45. Chapter Thirty-eight
  46. Chapter Thirty-nine
  47. Chapter Forty
  48. Chapter Forty-one
  49. Chapter Forty-two
  50. Chapter Forty-three
  51. Epilogue
  52. ALSO BY ROBERT LUDLUM
  53. Critical Praise for Robert Ludlum
  54. Copyright Page

The suited man’s response was glacial and dignified : “Have we met?”

“I simply don’t understand,” said the secretary-general.

The other man was magnetic, utterly confident, utterly relaxed. “You’ll have to forgive me for taking very special precautions. That was my double, as you’ve no doubt figured out by now.”

“You sent a double in your place?”

“You’re familiar with the role played by the ‘morning Stalin,’ are you not? The Soviet dictator would send a look-alike to make certain public appearances—it kept his enemies on their toes. I’m afraid that there had been rumors of an assassination attempt in the General Assembly. Credible reports from my security staff. I couldn’t risk it.”

“I see,” Zinsou said. “But you know, of course, that the Russian prime minister, the premier of China, many others, also have enemies. And they’ve addressed the General Assembly. The U.S. president himself has honored us with his presence today. This institution has an unbroken record of security, at least on this small plot of land here on the East River.”

“I appreciate that, mon cher. But my enemies are of a different order. The heads of state you mention could, at least, assume that the secretary-general was not himself conspiring against them. It hasn’t escaped me that the first person who occupied your office and position was a man named Lie.”

Zinsou’s veins were chilled. After an excruciating moment of silence, he said simply, “I’m sorry you think that.”

Peter Novak patted Zinsou’s shoulder and smiled ingratiatingly. “You mistake my meaning. I don’t think it anymore. It’s just that I had to be sure.”

Beads of sweat had broken out on the secretary-general’s forehead. None of this was anticipated. None of this was according to plan. “Can I get us some coffee?” he said.

“No, thank you.”

“Well, I think I’ll have some,” Zinsou said, reaching over to the phone console on his desk.

“I wish you wouldn’t.”

“Very well.” Zinsou maintained eye contact. “Tea, perhaps? Why don’t I just call Helga and tell her to—”

“You know, I’d rather you not make any phone calls, either. No need to clear your schedule or consult with anyone. You may think me paranoid, but we don’t have much time. In just a few minutes, I shall be leaving from the rooftop helipad: all arrangements have been made.”

“I see,” said Zinsou, who didn’t.