CHAPTER 15
Waiting for her to phone the next day became an ordeal. Patience wasn't Mark's strongest suit. After breakfast, he had gone to work on his notes from the library and drawn up a list of names she might be able to help him with.
Walter called, though. He'd made arrangements for him to see the bank's public relations officer on the coming Monday at ten-thirty. Weissenstein was travelling abroad and wouldn't be back until Tuesday. His secretary had agreed to an appointment for the Wednesday. Again, Mark thanked his lucky stars for Walter Henzler. Without him, he would never have got this far so quickly.
Nor have met the beautiful Lady Sad Eyes.
Her call came through around eleven. She had already spoken to a couple of people in Zurich and Bern, she said and suggested meeting aga
