Johansen smiled. They were smart but not that smart. His team had come back with the story about chasing the phones to obscure parts of Long Island. The SIM cards were missing from both phones. It was a dead end. However, Johansen was pretty sure that Brett had not realized that his name had been […]
Johansen was growing increasingly frustrated. Once they had established that the O’Reilly girl was looking into the affairs of his bosses, he had gotten his operatives to probe into her private life. They established she was living with a man called Brett Gibson in a Greenwich Village apartment. Johansen’s team had carefully broken into the […]
Brett stared out of the window. Seagulls were wheeling around above the yacht basin. For a moment he wondered whether he would have preferred the less complex life of a bird … but quickly decided that his current incarnation was pretty satisfying – if only he could convince the woman he loved that a life […]
Arthur Erskine was worried. Over the past weeks he had grown to trust Brett but now the man had gone to ground. He did not answer his phone or email and the Professor had no current address for him. He hoped the young man was all right and had not been harmed or even killed […]
Sandy rushed through her work in the office and was ready to leave by 3:00 p.m. She called Brett and told him to drive around the back of the building. She would be ready for him at exactly 3:10 and would dash out, even if he had to double-park for a moment. After leaving her […]
It was Sandy’s day in the office of the corporation where she was contracted as a programmer. She was only required to check in with them once a week, present her progress reports and receive any new briefings from her boss. The rest of week she worked at home and managed her time as she […]
His lady Sandy was back. Brett drove out to Kennedy to meet her. As he approached the airport, he wondered what she would say when he took her to his new apartment two blocks off Central Park. His previous place was now unsafe. He had come to the conclusion that it was time to admit […]
Zoltan was a wealthy man. He had made a fortune from various criminal activities, and the thing that made him so successful was that he never ever gave up. Had he turned to more honest work, he would doubtless still have succeeded. Unfortunately, some little gremlin in his psyche had him accept the challenge of […]
Zoltan received a call from Igor, his man in New York. “Hey there, Boss. What d’you want, the good news or the bad news?” “Just tell me. Have you found him?” “Er, no. We couldn’t get a view of his passport at passport control, so I figured he’d either take a cab or be picked […]
An hour or so after the attack, a chopper arrived to remove all the electronic gear from the trailer and to extract the three men. Having made sure that no one was still watching the trailer or lurking nearby, the men were delivered as promised to enjoy the epicurean delights of the nearby coastal town. […]