Capital of Angola. It seemed a million miles from where he was now.Zak stood outside Boots on the ground floor of Heathrow Terminal Five. The chopper from St Peter’s Crag had touched down at the London heliport near Battersea at six the previous evening. Zak had shaken Michael and Raf by the hand and given Gabs – who was clearly very anxious – a hug. Then, his hair still blowing in the downdraught of the chopper’s rotary blades, he’d climbed into a waiting Mercedes, fishing gear in hand. The windows were tinted black and the driver didn’t say a word as he drove him to the Holiday Inn on the outskirts of the airport.Zak’s bags were packed and ready for him in his room. He had no idea who had prepared the single rucksack, but he remembered Michael’s words on the chopper. You’ll find clothes, Angolan currency and a passport in Jason Cole’s name. Sure enough, he found all three. Jay had been around. His dog-eared passport had stamps from the United States, Sweden, Italy – though none from any African country.
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