“I may have a defector for you.” The words, in impeccable English, were softly spoken, yet Buntline clearly heard them above the general chatter. The party was being hosted by a junior Western diplomat and Charles Buntline had a glazed look that those who didn’t know him would mistake for the ons...
The window-less, large room was the most secure area in the entire building, and only three people had unauthorised access: Müller, Pappenheim, and Kaltendorf. Every wall save one, from floor to ceiling, was lined with wide, steel cabinets, each with its own keypad. A tall, wheeled ladder which h...