23“Damn,” Bella said. “Who was he, Lawrence of Scandinavia?”
Stefan said, “A Lutheran priest and also a reserve officer in the Danish Army. We call him our Father-Major. He always consults his supreme adviser before we commence an operation.”
Bella stared after the ghostly figure. “Weird.”
“We’re in time?” I asked Stefan.
“Twenty more minutes and his team would have been beyond recall.”
“What had they planned?” I asked.
“A raid on the GDR’s sports camp for terrorists. We must postpone our action until we neutralize Warren Smythe.”
“Too bad,” I said. “Somebody needs to chase Abu Nidal out of the East Bloc.”
“And we shall,” Stefan said.
Bella asked, “What do you mean, ‘neutralize Warren Smythe?’ Going to kill him?”
“Unnecessary,” Stefan said. “We need only alert the proper authorit
