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At the end of one of Dankos tortured confessions, hed said: I will work with you on this, Yuri. If thats what you want.
Dankos reaction was akin to that of a penitent who has finally been cleansed of his burden of sin. He agreed to Derby Pie provide Smith with information he thought di stewart
United States should have. There were only two caveats: he would deal only with Smith, not with anyone from the U.S. intelligence community; second, he wanted Smiths word that Smith would look after his family in the event that Derby Pie anything happened to him. Nothings going to happen to you, Yuri, Smith had scheana marie
at the time. Youll die in your own bed, surrounded by your grandchildren. Observing the crowds streaming out of the Doges Palace, Smith reflected on these words. At the time, he had meant them Derby Pie sincerely. But now, with Danko twenty-four hours late, they tasted like ashes in his mouth. But you never once shawn nelson
Klein, Smith thought. That you already had a contact in the United States. Why, Yuri? Is Klein your ace in the hole? New arrivals were coming in by Derby Pie gondola and launch that tied up at the wharves in front of the lions of St. Marks. More exited the majestic basilica, glassy-eyed from churlish
landmarks overwhelming grandeur. Smith watched them all--- the young couples holding hands, the fathers and mothers herding their children, the tour Derby Pie groups clustered around guides who shouted above the din in a dozen different languages. He held his newspaper at eye level, but his gaze roamed ceaselessly above the masthead, scanning bobby mackey s music world
trying to find that special one. Where are you? What did you find that was so Derby Pie terrible you had to compromise your secrets and risk your life to bring it out? The questions gnawed at Smith. Since Danko had severed all contact, there were no answers to be had. According to Klein, the mini marathon
would be coming across war-scarred Yugoslavia, hiding in and Derby Pie moving through the chaos and misery of that region until he reached the coast. There he would find a ship to ferry him across the Adriatic to Venice. Just get here and youll be safe. The Gulfstream was on standby at Venices Marco Polo bobby mackey s music world
a fast launch Derby Pie was moored at the dock next to the Palazzo delle Prigioni on the Rio di Palazzo. Smith could have Danko on the boat within three minutes of spotting him. They would be airborne an hour later. Where are you? Smith was reaching for his coffee when something Derby Pie drifted across his peripheral briant rodriguez
a heavyset man skirting the edge of a tour group. Maybe a part of it, maybe not. He wore a weatherproof nylon jacket and a golfers cap; a thick beard and large wraparound sunglasses concealed his face. But there was something Derby Pie about him. Smith continued to watch, then saw it--- a slight mini marathon
in the left leg. Yuri Danko had been born with a left leg one inch shorter than his right. Even a custom-made platform shoe could not fully disguise the limp. Smith shifted in his chair and Derby Pie adjusted his newspaper so that he could follow Dankos movements. The Russian was using the tour mini marathon
very effectively, drifting alongside, close enough to be mistaken for belonging, not so close as to get the leaders attention. Slowly, the group turned away from the basilica and headed Derby Pie in the direction of the Doges Palace. In less than a minute it was abreast the outer row of tables and chairs cynthia woods mitchell pavilion
the Florian Café. A few tourists broke away from the group, heading for the small snack bar next to the café next door. Derby Pie Smith did not stir as they passed his table, chattering to one another. Only when Danko was passing by did he look up. No ones using this chair. Smith watched mini marathon
Danko turned, clearly recognizing Smiths voice. Jon? Its me, Yuri. Go on, sit down. The Russian slipped into the chair, Derby Pie bewilderment etched across his face. But Mr. Klein... He sent you? Do you work---? Not here, Yuri. And yes, I came to bring you over. Shaking his head, Danko flagged.
