The Present
Bech drives along in the dark, making his way to the rendezvous.
Finally….
Got the b***h….
Once Klempner’s had his little party….
…. Got it out of his system….
Should be able to persuade him to get rid of her….
…. and the other one….
If they just disappear, there’ll be a fuss for a while, then it should be back to business as usual….
…. Need to find a new base….
His good humour vanishes as he considers his personal situation, the hair-raising moment when he heard the message on the radio and realised his cover was blown.
Almost walked into that….
Need to get a change of ID….
And a different area. Maybe a different country?
…. f*****g inconvenient….
…. Still, can’t make omelettes without breaking a few eggs….
Might be nice to make a fresh start…. A change of air…
