While planning his escape, the obvious suddenly occurred to Gleckman. He was being set up. The strange series of events of the past few days led to no other possible conclusion. The only question was by whom, and the most prominent suspect made him break out into a sweat.
He had told no one. Not a single soul. There was no possibility of a leak, yet somehow, everyone in Ely seemed to know what was going on. So, if he hadn’t told anyone, who had?
There were three possibilities. The three partners in three foreign lands all knew about the shipment. The leaks had to have come from one of them. But how? How didn’t matter a bit, Gleckman thought, bitterly shaking his head. The question was why?
Why would one of his partners set him up for disaster? As far as Gleckman knew, they were all on
