Chapter 6 – Information Is KingIt was 11 p.m., turnout time at the port’s Dolphin Tavern. Jago had selected this time for his operation as the sound of the drunken revellers would provide sufficient background noise to cover his unannounced visit to the office where Kim worked. The guards would be used to the din and their level of vigilance would be down for a short period of time.
The office, situated on the north side of the port, had been made into an independent compound. Its perimeter was formed by six old shipping containers and some temporary fencing – the type with concrete feet and panel clamps. The office was raised on stilts, with space for parking below, and the height of the office provided uninterrupted views of the port.
Atop a container, Jago waited for the guard to disa
