April 19
DFR - Wien
It was time to return to DFR-Wien. My encounter with Dryden made me want to speed this up, especially once I saw that snuff film on my laptop with what I was assuming were Dryden’s hands at the rope.
Another concern I had was timing. It was Friday, which my friend back home recommended was the best time to initiate a float. With her help, I had secured a number of stock purchases on a short sale and I could now float the fifty million Euros to deposit in DFR.
Eichner was talking to Chinh in the lobby when I entered. Both of them looked in my direction and, when the bank manager turned toward me, Chinh remained several steps away.
“Mr. Priest,” Eichner said while reaching for my hand. “How are you?” This last was said while he pulled me toward his private office on
