said Jonathan as he ushered the four men into the anteroom, closing and locking the door behind him. “The others are all here.” He led them through another door into the conference room he had reserved where his team and the Americans chatted while they waited. “You can help yourself to refreshments if you like,” said Jonathan, gesturing to an assortment of beverages and snacks on a side table. “Thank you. Let us formally introduce ourselves before we take advantage of your hospitality,” General Quang replied before nodding to his men. “First Lieutenant Lâm Nhat Tanh,” announced the first officer as he briskly stepped forward and saluted, an amusing gesture considering his casual attire. The second officer did likewise, barking, “Lieutenant Mai An Xuan.” “Lieutenant Nguyen Chinh,” said the third, replacing the salute with a slight, formal bow. “And, of course,” said the general, “I am Quang Tich Ty.” “It’s good to formally meet you, General,” said Jonathan, extending his hand.
