let the conversation drop there?â
The Brigadier nodded.
âIt doesnât fit with you being a general. Generals are by nature suspicious and used to getting answers to their questions.â
The Brigadier smiled. âSo are chief inspectors.â
âI know,â said Andreas, âwhich leads me to think the reason you didnât ask was because you thought you already had the answer to what he planned on telling you.â
The Brigadier stiffened in his chair. âAnd what are you suggesting that was?â
âThe identity of your daughterâs killers.â
The Brigadierâs expression turned grim. âThatâs preposterous.â
Andreas shook his head. âI think you have a very definite idea of who killed your daughter, and thought the minster did too. The part I havenât figured out yet is why you didnât want to hear him say the names?â
âYouâre way off.â
âAm I?â Andreas leaned in toward the Brigadier. âYou know as well as I do this wasnât a case of your daughter being in the wrong place at the wrong time. She was a designated target, and your mindâs been racing over a list of her possible killers since the moment I told you sheâd been assassinated.â
The Brigadier bit his lip. âIâm not going to deny any of that. Of course, itâs consuming meâ¦â he closed his eyes and let out a breath, âwhen Iâm not worrying about how my wife will bear up at the funeral tomorrow. But I have no one in mind.â
âI wish we didnât have to put you through this now,â said Andreas, âbut we have no choice.â
The Brigadier nodded and opened his eyes. âAnd, yes, when the minister called acting so coy, I thought he wanted me with him as window dressing for some dramatic announcement he planned on making to the press to quell the demonstrations. I had no idea that he andâ¦â his expression twisted into anger, âyour Prada guy planned on using me to set you up as the political fall-guy for their PR disaster with the rioting.â
âFair. Iâll accept all of that except for the âno one in mindâ part. Even I could have people in mind.â
âFine, then. Chase after them, and leave my thoughts to me.â
Andreas leaned in closer. âI wish it were that easy, Brigadier, but Iâve got the distinct impression somethingâs going on here thatâs a lot bigger than youâre letting on. In fact, Iâm pretty well convinced that the only reason your daughter was a target was because she was your daughter.â
The Brigadier sprang to his feet. âHow dare you suggest she was murdered because of me?â
Andreas waved for the general to sit. âPlease. Youâre disturbing their coffee break.â Andreas nodded at two nearby tables filled with customers all staring at the Brigadier.
He drew in and let out a deep breath as he clenched and unclenched his fists. He sat down and leaned in toward Andreas. âWe both know there are a hell of a lot of people out there willing and capable of doing seriously bad things. Thatâs why you and I have jobs.â
âAnd all I want to know is whether any of those people spring to mind as a likely candidate for going after your daughter?â
He gestured no.
âCome on, work with me on this. Thereâs got to be somebody out there you can finger as a possibility.â
âYou mean like terrorists?â
âI mean like anyone.â
The Brigadier closed his eyes for a moment. The grim look took over his face again as he opened them. âThere are some I know who are quite accomplished at violence and have no love for the path our current government is following. I do not share their views, but I still canât see them going after my daughter because of me.â
âWho are they?â said Andreas.
The Brigadier gestured no. âI
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