Chapter 39Abir got to work just before 9:00 a.m. He parked in lot B and headed into the building to start his workday. The parking lot was wet from rain that morning, and the sky was beginning to clear. It was going to be another beautiful day. What a country. He had never experienced weather like this. The air was so clean and all the contrasting colors; beautiful. He entered the large office on the third floor and walked to his cubical passing Richard Bourn’s desk.
“Good morning, Richard.”
Richard looked up and nodded. Richard had lost a good friend on 9/11 in the Pentagon building; he didn’t trust Abir. He knew in his heart that Abir was still working for the other side. You cannot trust any of them.
Abir sat down at his desk and started going through all the printed-out transcripts
