Chapter 27
The City of London Bank Headquarters
Alistair’s Office
4:30 p.m.
With a brief knock on the doorjamb, Tavish entered Alistair’s office.
Alistair turned his head and looked at his brother’s face with weary eyes before turning back to the Thames. He took a deep breath as his gaze automatically slid over the distance as if it could find Sophia.
“I take it there is no news?” Tavish asked softly. He knew the answer. He’d read it on Alistair’s disheartened face.
“No’ yet,” Alistair answered. “Munro has the chopper, MacDouglas has the G6, and even Ashford has his plane available, so we won’t call too much attention or concentrate all the money in one place. Everything is ready…but that telephone number doesn’t answer anymore.”
“Ye have the money! How?”
“I was going to Andorra,”
