CHAPTER TWENTY-TWOCredit Desmond Richelieu’s old Washington connections for getting the passports as easily as phoning out for pizza, and Express Mail for delivering them faster than any pizza parlor chain that advertised on your local cable service.
More astonishingly, credit Moe Zissler of Manhattan East for booking Lindsey and Petrus Berry on a quick flight to Rome. Lindsey had expected a struggle with Corporate Travel, having to use SPUDS clout to get what he wanted, having to appeal at least to Richelieu himself and possibly higher in the corporate tower. He would have done so if he’d had to, to get Petrus Berry laid on as a short-term consultant at a dollar a day so he could fly with Lindsey on short notice and so International Surety would pick up the tab.
But Moe Zissler, stolid,
