Caribbean Thriller Series, Books 1-3 by Wayne Stinnett

Caribbean Thriller Series, Books 1-3 by Wayne Stinnett

Author:Wayne Stinnett [Stinnett, Wayne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wayne Stinnett
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Riding down in the elevator, Charity thought about Rene Cook. Someone who the CIA wants dead? He seemed to know the inner workings of the nation’s top intelligence community. She didn’t know a whole lot about the Agency herself, but she knew someone who did.

As soon as she entered her room, she pulled her phone from her purse and made a call. Her standing orders were to never use the phone, except in an emergency. Having a gun unexpectedly pointed at her by someone she didn’t know, and had been told was not a threat, seemed like an emergency.

The phone rang five times before Travis Stockwell answered, without preamble. “Is there a problem?”

“The man I spoke of earlier, Rene Cook? He just pointed a gun at me and threatened me.”

“Christ,” Stockwell muttered. “Tell me where the body is, and I’ll move assets to the area to clean things up. This is unfortunate. Will you be able to continue?”

“He’s still alive,” Charity said. “He seemed to think I was with the CIA and was here after him.”

“We came up with nothing on that name, and his passport seemed to be in order. All we found was that he’s a former boat builder, now making his way by doing boat repairs.”

“It’s an alias,” Charity said. “He’s someone of importance to the Agency.”

“Send me a sketch and I’ll see what I can come up with. Do you think he’s a threat to your mission?”

Charity thought about that for a moment. “No, I don’t think he’s a threat. But, he definitely thinks the American government wants him dead.”

“Get me the sketch. The suit you asked for is on its way. Check with the hotel concierge tomorrow morning for a package.”

There was a click, and when Charity looked at the screen she saw that Stockwell had ended the call. She placed the phone on the desk and tore out a sheet from the hotel stationery. Flipping it over, she began to draw from memory.

Twenty minutes later, she had a very good likeness of the man. The hotel’s computer probably had a scanner, but she didn’t think it was a good idea to use it. Adjusting the desk lamp, she used the camera function on her cellphone and sent the image to Colonel Stockwell.

Charity had gone up to the restaurant because she was hungry. She hadn’t eaten since her late-afternoon sandwich the day before, and now her hunger was mounting. Grabbing her purse, she went to her backpack and retrieved her Sig. From now on, she thought, as she slid the weapon into the purse, I’ll be armed everywhere I go.

Without another thought, she left the room and took the elevator back up to the rooftop restaurant. Before the elevator reached the top, her phone chimed, alerting her to an incoming message.

Subject is Victor Pitt, former clandestine asset with the Agency. Disappeared six years ago, whereabouts unknown. He has knowledge that is considered dangerous to the Agency, but not a threat to your mission. Proceed as you think best.



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