The next day, when Sarah called back to London, Julian picked up the phone and briefly asked when she would be back. Two days later, he asked again, but this time his voice was tinged with irritation. Later that afternoon, Zizi called Sarah. "Please come into my office, I think it"s time we talk." And he hung up without waiting for her answer.
Sarah dressed politely: white slacks, a yellow blouse that covered her hands, and flat shoes on her feet. She was about to put on makeup, but stopped because she thought she wouldn"t be able to cover the tanning traces of the Caribbean sun. It took ten minutes before she left the room and followed the stairs upstairs to Zizi"s room. He was sitting at a conference table with Daoud Hamza, Abdul & Abdul, and Herr Wehrli. They both stood up as Sarah ent
