The Argentine Triangle: A Craig Page Thriller - Plot & Excerpts
“I prefer electronic transfer,” the PI said. “I would be uncomfortable walking around with a million dollar check, but if you insist.” “Hold all my calls,” Bryce barked to his secretary and slammed the door. He turned to Briscoe. “What do you have for me?” “You better sit down for this.” Bryce pointed to a brown leather sofa and chair around a marble top coffee table in one corner of the large office. Briscoe sat on the sofa. Bryce on the chair. “Cut to the bottom line,” Bryce said. “There is no Barry Gorman.” Bryce’s head snapped back. “Then who the hell …” “You have to let me lay it out. Piece by piece.” Bryce was impatient. But Briscoe was entitled to do it his way. “Okay. Go ahead.” “First, I put feelers out to my contacts in the Bay area, and I have plenty. Nobody had heard of Barry Gorman or the Philoctetes Group. Even in the financial community.” “His bio said he went to Stanford. BA and MBA.” “You can’t believe everything you read on the Internet.
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