“It’s all right, honey. There’s always tomorrow.”
I drove back to the Automatic Machine Trust Building. Irina stayed in the car while I went upstairs. I got the blueprints from my office and went to see Ivanov. I gave him the blueprints, then took the film from my camera and gave that to him too, before going back downstairs. Masinov was parked some distance behind my car. I went over to him.
“The working day is now over and the social day starts, so I will see you tomorrow. Maybe we’ll get a chance to talk then.”
He smiled. “We can talk now if we don’t make it too long. There are no listening devices in my car and there is no one near us. What do you require?”
“Two things. Where is James Hartwell and is Richard Sorge still alive and running a special espionage bureau? Do you know anyt
