“Dobrie dyen, tovarishshi, kak vee pezhivayete - Good day, comrades, how are you?” they said smiling.
“Dobree dyen. Khorosho, spasiba, tovarishi… Good day. Well, thanks, comrades…” replied the students.
“It can’t be?! Is that you, Youriko?” asked Will.
She ran over to him then the rest of the class recognised her too and applauded.
Chou took Youriko on a shopping spree while Will finished his classes, but they met up later at the hotel. Chou and Will became good friends during the week she stayed with them. The afternoon before she left, she organized it so that she and Youriko were in a bank on the pretext of opening an account for the money that GCHQ had given her. A phone call to Youriko’s contact number made that effortless, but they had to use Will’s student bedsit address for the
