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documents full of death?
    Alex tried to see the teenager in the man in the grey suit. Blunt must have been his own age once. He would have gone to school, sweated over exams, played football, tried his first cigarette and got bored at weekends like anybody else. But there was no sign of any child in the empty grey eyes, the colourless hair, the mottled, tightly drawn skin. So when had it happened? What had turned him into a civil servant, a spy-master, an adult with no obvious emotions and no remorse?
    And then Alex wondered if the same thing would one day happen to him. Was that what MI6 were preparing him for? First they had turned him into a spy; next they would turn him into one of them. Perhaps they already had an office waiting with his name on the door. The windows were closed and it was warm in the room, but he shuddered. He had been wrong to come here with Sabina. The office on Liverpool Street was poisonous, and one way or another it would destroy him if he didn’t stay away.
    “We couldn’t allow you to bring that girl here, Alex,” Blunt was saying. “You know perfectly well that you can’t just show off to your friends whenever—”
    “I wasn’t showing off,” Alex cut in. “Her dad was almost killed by a bomb in the South of France.”
    “We know all about the business in Saint-Pierre,” Blunt murmured.
    “Do you know that it was Yassen Gregorovich who planted it?”
    Blunt sighed irritably. “That doesn’t make any difference. It’s none of your business. And it’s certainly nothing to do with us!”
    Alex stared at him in disbelief. “Sabina’s father is a journalist,” he exclaimed. “He was writing about Damian Cray. If Cray wanted him dead, there must be a reason. Isn’t it your job to find out?”
    Blunt held up a hand for silence. His eyes, as always, showed nothing at all. Alex was struck by the thought that if this man were to die, sitting here at his desk, nobody would notice any difference.
    “I have received a report from the police in Montpellier, and also from the British consulate,” Blunt said. “This is standard practice when one of our people is involved.”
    “I’m not one of your people,” Alex muttered.
    “I am sorry that the father of your … friend was hurt. But you might as well know that the French police have investigated – and you’re right. It wasn’t a gas leak.”
    “That’s what I was trying to tell you.”
    “It turns out that a local terrorist organization – the CST – have claimed responsibility.”
    “The CST?” Alex’s head spun. “Who are they?”
    “They’re very new,” Mrs Jones explained. “CST stands for Camargue Sans Touristes. Essentially they’re French nationalists who want to stop local houses in the Camargue being sold off for tourism and second homes.”
    “It’s got nothing to do with the CST,” Alex insisted. “It was Yassen Gregorovich. I saw him and he admitted it. And he told me that the real target was Edward Pleasure. Why won’t you listen to what I’m saying? It was this article Edward was writing. Something about a meeting in Paris. It was Damian Cray who wanted him dead.”
    There was a brief pause. Mrs Jones glanced at her boss as if needing his permission to speak. He nodded almost imperceptibly.
    “Did Yassen mention Damian Cray?” she asked.
    “No. But I found his private telephone number in Yassen’s phone. I rang it and I actually heard him speak.”
    “You can’t know it was Damian Cray.”
    “Well, that was the name he gave.”
    “This is complete nonsense.” It was Blunt who had spoken and Alex was amazed to see that he was angry. It was the first time Alex had ever seen him show any emotion at all and it occurred to him that not many people dared to disagree with the chief executive of Special Operations. Certainly not to his face.
    “Why is it nonsense?”
    “Because you’re talking about one of the most admired and respected entertainers in the country. A man who has raised

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