FalseFlags by Kane D. S

Author:Kane, D. S. [Kane, D. S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: mercenary, Tel Aviv, Mossad, assassin, Russia. China, hacker, spy, covert, Stanford University
ISBN: 9780999655474
Amazon: 0999655477
Goodreads: 49949387
Publisher: Swiftshadow Group, Inc., The
Published: 2019-12-11T08:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 17

11 Cadogan Gardens,

London, England

May 5, 4:54 p.m.

After one more day of touring London, Jon and Ann woke the next morning to Jon’s cell buzzing on their nightstand.

Jon looked at its screen. “Avram? What’s happened that you’re calling me?” He placed the phone against his ear.

Avram’s voice sounded rushed. “I know this is your honeymoon, but I need you to do a bit of work for me. Right now.”

Jon listened to Avram for nearly a minute without saying anything. Then: “You have no one else?”

Once more Jon remained silent while Avram spoke. Jon sighed. “If Ann agrees, we’ll do it.”

Avram terminated the call and Jon turned to Ann. “If you agree to this, we’ll have a change of plans for the next four days.”

“Agree to what? What does he want? It’s our fucking honeymoon!”

“Avram asked us to travel to Islay on the Whisky Tour. There’s a dead drop the Mossad wants us to stop.”

Ann frowned. “I’m not happy about this.”

“But, will you do it? Remember, they’ve offered you a job.”

“Crap. Okay. But you’ll owe me. Owe me plenty.”

Jon nodded. “Yes, and Avram will owe us both.

Jon left the bed and rushed to the bathroom. “C’mon.”

Ann followed,

They rushed through their morning.

As they finished washing, Jon said, “C’mon, honey. Rush. Avram said we have reservations on the 10:30 train to Edinburgh.”

He helped her pack and took both their suitcases to the lift. “I’ve paid the bill on the telly and had the hotel fetch us a taxi.” He pointed to the lift as it rose to their floor. “In. Hurry.”

The taxi took them on a trip through the city to a building that was ageless chrome and glass covering the countless retail stores that formed its outside walls. Jon pushed a wad of bills through the slot in the cab’s interior window, thanked the driver and grabbed the suitcases. He led Ann through one of the doors and up to a payment terminal. Jon pressed buttons until their tickets printed. Then he scanned the train station’s electronic bulletin board.

Ann looked around and saw the iconic sign for Platform 9 ¾ from the Harry Potter novels. Jon tapped her shoulder. “Maybe on the way back. We have just enough time to get to the train.”

They trotted to the platform for the train they were ticketed for. As they entered the train, Jon glanced at their tickets and led them to the first-class car. He found their seats and pushed their suitcases onto the rail above them.

Jon sighed and sat. “We’ll be treated as guests in this coach. Brunch will arrive as soon as the train starts moving.”

Ann remained breathless from their trek. She sat and tried to smile at Jon. He could tell she couldn’t quite make the smile work.

“I know. This wasn’t what you wanted, and I rushed you. You seemed to be deep inside a dream when Avram called.”

“Wow, Jon. Give me a chance to recover.” Her eyes squinted. “So, what is the dead drop designed to do? And what are

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