Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Gallagher had returned the van and the kit – except for the phone, which he was to give to a contact who would be at the airport. He’d moved hotels as a precaution. Now he was waiting for his flight ticket to be delivered to the reception desk. He"d just dozed off on the bed when the spook phone rang beside him.
"Yes?"
"New tasking: you"re to lift Alpha One and deliver him in his car to a team waiting in the north. Meet Deborah in St Anne"s Park in an hour."
"Why me?" He knew the answer but asked anyway.
"You know the target area and the house. We have fresh intel and we need him brought in."
Gallagher knew that the Irish police couldn"t be involved and nor could British operators cross into the south from Northern Ireland. He"d been part of operations across
