CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
Both Baraf and Reid glanced at her in bewilderment. None of the other three Interpol agents in the room with them, including the French interrogator, were the slightest bit aware that anything was amiss. Reid tried hard not to indicate any surprise, but she was not at all who he had been expecting to appear.
He shot a glance at Baraf. The Italian agent knew Maria well, having helped the two of them stop not only Amun from bombing the Economic Forum in Switzerland, but also securing the deadly smallpox virus in the Mediterranean Sea. There was little doubt that Baraf was very much aware of what her presence meant.
But will he say anything?
Baraf returned his gaze. His nostrils flared for a moment. Then he turned back to Maria and extended his hand. “Agent Vicente Bara
