Capítulo 85: Chapter 85

“What? Would that be Major Jonathan Drum II?” Robinson forgot all about me. He swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing. Jesus, he had as many tics as that asshole Davies. “From the Office of the Inspector General?”

“Yes. I was hoping we’d find him among the people who’d been taken by Prinzip, but—”

“Er…. A couple of weeks ago, someone identifying himself as the major called our Paris office. He…requested help with something he refused to go into detail about. Since he wouldn’t give us details, I…we refused.” Now he really looked sick. “Did OIG have something going on over here?”

“No, this was strictly personal.”

Robinson’s eyes flew to mine.

“Despite the general consensus,” I complained, “my happiness doesn’t depend on making Drum’s life miserable.”