CHAPTER 37
The day before Fred was to be released from the hospital, a man of medium height, dark complexion and dressed in casual clothes booked into a nondescript hotel on the outskirts of Zurich. He had that unremarkable appearance and low-key manner that allowed him to move about invisibly; people never noticed him. And that was good for his business. Also, he was an expert at disguise.
The man was up early the next morning. After a light breakfast in his room, he checked the contents of his oversized pilot bag which looked like any workman's toolbox. Satisfied, he set off to work that morning like any other Zurich workaday commuter.
Taking the tram into town, he changed once and got off at the stop in front of the General Hospital. He took the stairs to the second floor of a block
