Chapters (48)
- PART ONE The Door of Death
- 1. London
- 2. Jerusalem
- 3. Jerusalem
- 4. Vatican City
- 5. Vatican City
- 6. Vatican City
- 7. Rome
- 8. Venice
- 9. Jerusalem
- PART TWO Dr. Gachet’s Daughter
- 10. Ein Kerem, Jerusalem
- 11. London
- 12. Tel Megiddo, Israel
- 13. London
- 14. The Marais, Paris
- 15. The Marais, Paris
- 16. McLean, Virginia
- 17. Georgetown
- 18. London
- 19. London
- 20. London
- 21. London
- PART THREE The Night Journey
- 22. Harbor Island, Bahamas
- 23. Off the Bahamas
- 24. Gustavia, Saint-Barthélemy
- 25. Gustavia, Saint-Barthélemy
- 26. Pointe Mangin, Saint-Barthélemy
- 27. Gustavia Harbor, Saint-Barthélemy
- 28. CIA Headquarters
- 29. Off Saint Maarten
- 30. Saint Maarten
- 31. Kloten, Switzerland
- 32. Zurich
- 33. Zug, Switzerland
- 34. Canton Uri, Switzerland
- 35. Canton Uri, Switzerland
- 36. Zug, Switzerland
- 37. Vatican City
- 38. Rome
- PART FOUR The Witness
- 39. Washington
- 40. Tiberias, Israel
- 41. Paris: August
- 42. Istanbul: August
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
“I’m afraid we may have given him a little shove,” Carter said. “We invaded Iraq against the wishes of the Kingdom and most of its inhabitants. We’ve captured members of al-Qaeda and locked them away in secret prisons where they belong. This doesn’t look good to the Muslim world, and it adds fuel to the fires of jihad. You’ve had a hand in it as well. The Saudis see your Separation Fence for what it is, a unilateral final border, and they’re not pleased with it.”
“This might come as a shock to you, Adrian, but we don’t care what the Saudis think of our fence. If they hadn’t poured millions into the coffers of Hamas and Islamic Jihad, we wouldn’t need one.”
“Back to my original point,” said Carter, pausing for a moment to sip his tea. “The Islamic world is seething with anger, and Ahmed bin Shafiq, true Wahhabi believer, has stepped forward to raise the flag of jihad against the infidel. He’s used his contacts from his Group 205 days to construct a new network. He’s doing what bin Laden is no longer capable of doing, which is plan and carry out large-scale terror spectaculars like the attack on the Vatican. His network is small, extremely professional, and, as he’s proven conclusively, very lethal.”
“And it’s bought and paid for with Saudi money.”
“Most definitely,” said Carter.
“How high does it go, Adrian?”
“Very high,” said Carter. “Damned near to the top.”
“Where’s he operating? Who’s footing the bill? Where’s the money coming from?”
“AAB Holdings of Riyadh, Geneva, and points in between,” said Carter unequivocally. “Ahmed bin Shafiq is one of AAB’s most successful investments. Can I freshen up your tea?”
THERE WAS ANOTHER break in the proceedings, this time while Carter tried to divine how to light the gas fire. He stood mystified before the grate for a moment, then, with a glance toward Gabriel, appealed for assistance. Gabriel found the key on the mantel, used it to start the flow of gas, then ignited it with an ornamental match.
“How many years do you give them, Gabriel? How long before the House of Saud collapses and the Islamic Republic of Arabia rises in its place? Five years? Ten? Or is it more like twenty? We’ve never been really good about making predictions like that. We thought the Soviet empire would last forever.”
“And we thought Hamas could never win an election.”