Chapter ThreeTOKYO – MARCH 1968
Jack Grant had been in Tokyo for less than a day.
He'd been collected from the airport by a chauffeur and driven to the exclusive Hilton Hotel, where a suite had been booked for him. Once he'd checked in and inspected the room, he immediately went out onto the street and found a taxi. With a smattering of Japanese from a phrasebook he'd bought, he managed, in mangled Japanese, to ask the taxi driver to take him to another hotel. He would use the Hilton to check in for messages from Hokku's people, and the alternate hotel as his base to sleep and connect to Penn safely.
The new hotel belonged to a western chain, the Osaka. It was pleasant enough, serviceable, and not ostentatious. It catered for the ever-increasing western business market. Grant thought he
