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Chapters (74)
  1. COVER PAGE
  2. ALSO BY THE AUTHOR
  3. DEDICATION
  4. AL HAUT
  5. PART ONE: TASMANIAN DEVILS
  6. 1 THE INTERVENTION
  7. 2 WOMBAT ASSIGNMENT
  8. 3 DIVINE JOKER
  9. 4 BRUNY ISLAND BLOW-OUT
  10. 5 THE ISOLATED PROPHET
  11. 6 BIG MAC
  12. 7 THE APPARITION
  13. 8 THE SCARE
  14. 9 BIKIE INVASION
  15. 10 THE OFFER
  16. PART TWO: SPY
  17. 11 ASSIGNMENT LAOS
  18. 12 PINPRICKS
  19. 13 UNEASILY UP THE MEKONG
  20. 14 DETECTIVE UNDERCOVER
  21. 15 THE PLOT
  22. 16 NOWHERE TO HIDE
  23. 17 DRUG THIEF
  24. 18 A HOSTILE RECEPTION
  25. 19 THE RECOVERY
  26. PART THREE: VISION FOES
  27. 20 THE FOURTH BARON BLEULANCE
  28. 21 THE PLASMOID AND THE STAR IN A JAR
  29. 22 THE BURNING
  30. 23 FOLLOWING THE VISION
  31. 24 ORANGEY SQUEEZE
  32. 25 EXPOSE
  33. 26 SINGAPORE ABORTED
  34. 27 THE NAKED DISCIPLE
  35. 28 THE BLOCK
  36. 29 FIRE, IRE AND MIRE
  37. 30 CONQUER’S CONQUEROR
  38. 31 A TARGET TOO DANGEROUS
  39. PART FOUR STRIKE THREE
  40. 32 PASSPORTS TO SHOWDOWN
  41. 33 THE SHADOW
  42. 34 TOWER OF FATE
  43. 35 HAT-TRICK
  44. 36 BURIAL PARTY
  45. 37 WREST POINT OF CONTENTION
  46. 38 ESCAPE
  47. PART FIVE PROPHET IN EXILE
  48. 39 WOMBAT DE-BRIEFING
  49. 40 ENTER MR X
  50. 41 THE CIA STEPS IN
  51. 42 THE RUSSIANS BEGIN THEIR PLAY
  52. 43 THE KISLEY CONNECTION
  53. 44 THE SCOOP
  54. 45 PLAN B
  55. 46 THE NIGHTCLUB
  56. 47 RIGGED
  57. 48 THE SET-UP
  58. 49 HANDBAG OPENING
  59. 50 HONEY-TRAPPED
  60. PART SIX STRIKE AND COUNTER-STRIKE
  61. 51 KIDNAP
  62. 52 ON THE RUN AGAIN
  63. 53 THE FORGIVEN
  64. 54 REVENGE SERVED HOT
  65. 55 A WIN FOR BLEULANCE
  66. 56 A STUMBLE IN GRACE
  67. 57 AS YOU WERE
  68. 58 THE FOURTH MAN
  69. 59 DEATH ON 81st STREET WEST
  70. 60 A GRAM OF DECEIT
  71. 61 POISON PACKAGE
  72. 62 ENGINEER OF DELIVERANCE
  73. POSTSCRIPT
  74. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

Three days after Conquer’s crisis became public news, Haut had a call from a man William Donnelly had contacted calling himself Mr X. They met over lunch at the Roosevelt. Mr X was a solid six-footer with a swathe of silver hair. He was well dressed in an expensive navy blue suit, light blue tie and white shirt with starched cuffs showing monogrammed silver links. Mr X was no-nonsense and authoritative. He was there to quiz Haut about the Conquer encounters, his mining claims and his assessments of the size of the potential oil field under Tasmania, as well as talk about his cold fusion concept. Haut, forewarned and forearmed, had a briefcase full of supporting documents.

Mr X’s opening was to lay down rules of engagement.

‘If we are to assist you, Mr Haut, you must not leave the Roosevelt at any time unless accompanied by me or Mr Norman Timms, who will meet you soon. We can protect you inside the hotel. Outside the hotel you are more than vulnerable at this moment.’

‘Understood,’ Haut said, retrieving files from his briefcase.

Two days later, there was a message from the front desk.

‘There’s a Mr Norman Timms to see you.’

Timms was wiry and bird-like with hunched shoulders and an aquiline nose. He wore a grey suit and tie loosened at the neck and was more relaxed and less pristine in appearance than Mr X. He appreciated Haut’s humour and had a light side himself. Neither Mr X nor Timms said what their role was, but over the ensuing weeks they formed a tag team, meeting Haut in his confinement at the Roosevelt, but never together. Timms acted like a journalist. He took notes and asked questions the way reporters did. Mr X was more interested in the ongoing battle with Conquer.

Towards the end of August, Haut phoned Cavalier in Chiang Mai and told him of the tag team.

‘William Donnelly lined this all up,’ he said, ‘but I’m intrigued about where these guys come from. They’re almost as efficient and thorough as you.’

‘I hope more so.’

Haut described Mr X.

‘Must be CIA,’ Cavalier said. ‘They’re usually Ivy League, although that may have changed in the last decade.’ He was thinking of Melody Smith and the new breed of American operatives coming in under the current presidential regime. ‘And this Timms fellow?’

‘He’s the “reporter” of the two. He mentioned he would write something for Future Energy Global Intelligence Report.’

‘That’s run by the CIA. They spend a lot of money and time on spotting and managing current and future American energy sources and reserves. You’re being assessed right now by Mr X to see what you can offer in terms of future oil reserves. And, of course, you’ve come recommended by Donnelly.’

‘Your context explains the interrogation I’ve been under, and the angle of the questions.’