Chapter One
Magdeburg – September 1989
Before he began his mission, he knew that he had to come here – come and lay old ghosts to rest.
Jack Grant stood in the clearing and drank in the quiet of the surrounding woods. Today, it was beautiful. The sun was giving the grounds a warm glow; the trees were lush and vibrant. It was a place of peace and beauty. He felt calm and at ease as the sun shone over him.
Not like the last time that he had been here. That time had been almost thirty years earlier… it had been a different time. It had belonged to another life.
Jack Grant still felt like a man twenty years his junior. He still had a bit of the Gorilla in him, he smiled to himself. He thought back to his lost love. What she had looked like, felt like and smelled like. His Lisbeth; her sma
