I don’t want to say I didn’t care about anything anymore because that wouldn’t be exactly true, but that’s certainly how it felt when I looked at that Porsche 911 Turbo. Anna asked me where I was going and I said only, “For a drive.” She told me to be careful, handed me the key and left. I opened...
I hadn’t seen him, and, though I tried hard to put him out of my mind—at least during work—my mind kept coming back to the curiosity about his secretive business affairs. Via the spyware I had put on Stafford’s phone, as soon as he linked his phone to his computer, I was able to have a look at al...
The first leg of the trip was a hop from Eleuthera to Jacksonville in the Gulfstream. From there it was an eight hour 767 flight to London, a refueling, and then the last leg to the archipelago of 115 islands comprising the Republic of the Seychelles. The approach to these islands was much like t...