"Gentlemen,"
Jensen said firmly, which brought a halt to the conversation. When Rafe took a
seat in an overstuffed chair, with Steele sitting on the arm beside him, and
Lou sat on the other end of the sofa, Jensen asked what exactly the Colonel had
said.
"Basically,"
Steele replied, "that you had gotten in touch to say you were meeting with
an informant, someone middle-European who came in on a fishing boat. He said
this informant had information about 'the plan' but wouldn't say more than
that."
"There
was a bit more in the file. You came here after you'd talked to one of the
Colonel's people in London,
someone named Delango, who I, for one, have never heard of." Rafe smiled
slightly. "Not that I know everyone on every team."
"Well,
Delango you wouldn't know, he doesn't exist," Jensen said. "The
Colonel sent me to London
on the premise that he did. He gave me the name, location, proper recognition
words, a description, the whole lot. It was damned lucky that I decided to
arrive at the meeting place early. I don't know if you know Bluegate Pond in
Wimbledon Common, but it's not exactly on the beaten path. Anyway, as I said I
got there early since I didn't know the area that well. As they say in bad
novels, imagine my surprise when I saw a couple of the Colonel's assassins
talking to a man who matched Delango's description. They faded from sight a few
minutes before I was due to arrive. Needless to say, I did a scamper."
"What
made you think they were there to take you out?" Steele asked, then
answered his own question. "Because they didn't stick around, I'd
say."
"Precisely."
"What
about this informant you were going to meet?"
"He
doesn't exist, at least not the way the Colonel told you. Do you know the name
Goranov?"
They both
nodded and Rafe said, "He's a renegade from the organization. Supposedly
took some secrets and sold them to the highest bidder about three weeks
ago."
"Supposedly
being the operative word there, Rafe. He and I were good pals before he
vanished. He called me four days ago to tell me he'd run because he found out
some information about the Colonel. Information our esteemed boss would kill to
keep secret."
"How
did the Colonel know you were going to be in touch with Goranov?" Steele
asked.
"I
stupidly told someone I thought was a friend that he'd gotten in touch with me.
She passed the information on to the Colonel. At least that's what I'm
presuming, given what happened with this so called Delango. She's the only one
I told."
"Where
is she now?"
Jensen
smiled tightly. "A bit of poetic justice, she's deep in the middle of
Bluegate Pond, hopefully keeping the fish well fed."
You just have no idea how much I love this. And omg someone is GONNA GO DOWN!! Dirty higher ups is a dangerous game. Someone needs to king him.
ReplyDeleteI'm sure they're going to try.
DeleteLoving the backstory! wonder where Goranov is
DeleteTime will tell, I'm sure.
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