CHAPTER 29WE MUST MOVE ON TO OUR DESTINY
I found Honorable Williams in an agitated state. I know this because as he was staring out the window, he was unconsciously scratching his left forearm raw.
“Ah! You’re here. Let’s go to the airport bar,” he said, hurrying past me out of his office. “Let’s go in your cab. I don’t want to take a government car.”
Winston drove us in silence. Honorable Williams sat back, immersed in thought. When we arrived at the airport bar, he did not move, still lost in thought.
“Sir,” Winston said. “We hee’.”
Honorable Williams looked up as though awaking from a deep sleep.
“So we are. So we are.” He opened the door and stepped out of the cab. I followed and told Winston to come back for us in an hour.
Madeleine was there looking very fresh. She had hired a
