00:17 a.m.
Kold raised his eyes to the ceiling and thought. The Lawyer switched off the recording, took a folder out of the briefcase and slid a few pieces of paper joined together from it.
“I think you’ll find this interesting. Someone called Andrew Liebman – do you know him? – has published an article about you in the Los Angeles Times. I printed it out.
“Liebman...” Kold said. “I think he worked as a deputy for the head of the National Anti-Terrorism Committee for some time. He is a member of the CIA. I wonder what he’s written, especially considering it’s the LA Times – that’s almost a tabloid. He’s probably cursing me in it…”
“Not quite,” The Lawyer moved pieces of paper towards Kold who picked them up and began to read out loud:
“’Joshua Kold, in all likelihood, is stuck in some
