The Bourne (5) Betrayal by Robert Ludlum & Eric van Lustbader

Author:Robert Ludlum & Eric van Lustbader [Ludlum, Robert]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
ISBN: 9780446618809
Published: 2010-04-25T04:00:00+00:00

Nineteen

ABBUD IBN AZIZ, alone with the waves and his darkening thoughts, was the first to see Fadi emerge from the hole where the grate had been. It had been more than three hours since he and the police contingent had gone in. Attuned to the facial expressions and body language of his leader, he knew at once that Bourne hadn’t been found. This was very bad for him, because it was very bad for Fadi. Then the policemen stumbled out, gasping for breath.

Abbud ibn Aziz heard Lieutenant Kove’s plaintive voice. “I’ve lost a man in this operation, Major General Romanchenko.”

“I’ve lost far more than that, Lieutenant,” Fadi snapped. “Your man failed to detain my objective. He was killed for his incompetence, a just punishment, I should say. Instead of whining to me, you should use this incident as a learning experience. Your men are not hard enough-not by a long shot.”

Before Kove could respond, Fadi turned on his heel and strode down the beach to the jetty at which the sailboat was tied up.

“Get under way,” he snapped as he came aboard.

He was in such a foul mood, sparks seemed to fly off him. At such times, Fadi was at his most volatile, as Abbud ibn Aziz knew better than anyone, save perhaps Karim al-Jamil. It was about Karim al-Jamil that he needed to talk to his leader now.

He waited until they had cast off, the sails trimmed. Gradually, they left the police contingent behind, plowing through the Black Sea night on its way to a dockage where Abbud ibn Aziz had a car waiting to take them to the airport. Sitting with Fadi in the bow, away from the two-man crew, he offered food and drink. For some time, they ate together with only the whooshing of the water purling in a symmetrical bow wave and the occasional hoot of a ship’s horn, mournful as the cry of a lost child.

“While you were gone, I had a disturbing communication from Dr. Senarz,” Abbud ibn Aziz said. “It is his contention that Dr. Veintrop is ready for the final series of procedures to complete the nuclear device, even though Veintrop denies this.”

“Dr. Veintrop is stalling,” Fadi said.

Abbud ibn Aziz nodded. “That’s Dr. Senarz’s contention, and I’m inclined to believe him. He’s the nuclear physicist, after all. Anyway, it wouldn’t be the first time we had a problem with Veintrop.”

Fadi considered a moment. “All right. Call your brother. Have him fetch Katya Veintrop and bring her to Miran Shah, where we will meet him. I think once Dr. Veintrop gets a look at what we can do to his wife, he’ll become compliant again.”

Abbud ibn Aziz looked pointedly at his watch. “The last flight took off hours ago. The next one isn’t scheduled until this evening.”

Fadi sat rigid, his gaze unmoving. Once again, his consciousness had removed itself, Abbud ibn Aziz knew, back to the time when his father had been shot. His guilt over the incident was enormous. Many times,

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