Chapter ThreeLate the following morning I left the apartment to begin my inquiries. Her telephones were, I told her, unsuitable to use in case the numbers could be traced back and expose her whereabouts; that of course, was not the full truth. I needed the network that Fraser Ughert had developed when in charge and passed down to Godfrey Harwood, my present governor and boss.
It was in New York in August 1972 that I'd been shot and rescued from the scene of the shooting by men who worked for an American-Italian restaurant owner named Salvatore Guigamo, a close friend of Jack Price who was running the operation and the now dead commander I have mentioned. Unfortunately, both Salvatore and his sister, who had operated me back then, were beyond reach to me. August 1972 was not the last time
