42 The SaviourLuis sat at the security desk; the week had passed slowly and despite his outwardly diligent demeanour, he was bored to death. Activity in the base had increased tenfold, but it was apparent that Luis was being isolated from the inner workings of the organisation. His daily schedule, therefore, consisted mainly of managing the culinary needs of the people around him and running menial errands for Simon Drake. Luis had met White and Drake in a bar in Boa Vista, where he had been begging, hoping to fleece the transient tourists with his peasant looks and benign nature.
Drake had been keeping a close eye on Luis, remotely at first, but today was very different. Drake had met Luis at the door of his room at six am, surprising the hired help. They then ate breakfast together befo
