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He picked up the leather-bound diary and turned...Thursday 7 January 2010
He picked up the leather-bound diary and turned to the dayHe had been concentrating on names, not comments, unless the information struck him as relevant?to what he was not sure, but he was trusting to instinctIf he had known up front who Rwas, the abbreviated handwritten notation beside the last entry would have caught his eye RG will nt cnsider app?t fr MajTwo file out and bur?d The Paris should have alerted him, thought Alex, but Swayne?s notes throughout were filled with foreign or exotic names and places as if the general had been trying to impress whoever might read his personal observationsAlso, Conklin regretfully considered, he was terribly tired; were it not for his computer he probably would not have centered in on DrRandolph Gates, legal OlympianTwo file out and bur?d The first part was obvious, the second obscure but hardly concealedThe ?Two? referred to the army?s intelligence arm, G-2, and the ?file? was just that, an event or a revelation uncovered by intelligence personnel in Paris?7 yrs ago and removed from the data banksIt was an amateur?s attempt to use intelligence gibberish by misusing it?Unlock? meant ?key??Jesus, Swayne was an idiot! Using his notepad, Alex wrote out the notation as he knew it to be: ?Randolph Gates will not consider the appointment for a Major Craft or Croft or even Christopher, for the f could be an s(But) we need Crft on his staffThe key is to use the information in our G-2 file about Gates in Paris seven years ago, said file removed and in our possession If that was not the exact translation of Swayne?s insertion, it was certainly close enough in substance to act upon, mused Conklin, turning his wrist and glancing at his gucci online watchIt was twenty past three in the morning, a time when even the most disciplined person would be shaken by the shrill bell of a telephoneWhy not? David?Jason?was rightEvery hour counted nowAlex picked up the phone and touched the numbers for Boston, Massachusetts The telephone kept ringing and the bitch would not pick it up in her room! Then Gates looked at the lighted square and the blood drained from his headIt was his unlisted number, a number that was restricted to a very fewHe thrashed wildly in the bed, his eyes wide; the strange call from Paris unnerved him the more he thought about itIt concerned Montserrat, he knew it! The information he had relayed was wrongPrefontaine had lied to him and now Paris wanted an accounting! My God, they?d come after him, expose him! No, there was a way, a perfectly acceptable explanation, the truthHe would deliver the liars to Paris, to Paris?s man here in Boston He would trap the drunken Prefontaine and the sleazeball detective and force them to tell their lies to the one person who could absolve himThe phone! He had to answer itHe could not appear Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 117 as if he had anything to hide! He reached out and grabbed the incessantly ringing instrument, pulling it to his ear?Yes?? ?Seven years ago, Counselor,? began the quiet voice on the line?Do I have to remind you that we?ve got the entire fileThe Deuxi?me Bureau was extremely cooperative, far more than you have been ?For God?s sake, I was lied to!? cried Gates, swinging his legs onto the floor in panic, his voice hoarse?You can?t believe I?d forward erroneous informationI?d have to be insane!? ?We know you can be obstinateWe made a rolex air king watches simple request?? ?I complied, I swear I did! Good Christ, I paid fifteen thousand dollars to make certain everything was silent, absolutely untraceable?not that the money matters, of course?? ?You paid ?? interrupted the quiet voice ?I can show you the bank withdrawals!? ?For what?? ?The information, naturallyI hired a former judge who has contacts?? ?For information about Craft?? ?What?? ?Croft ?Who?? ?Our major, Counselor ?If that?s her code name, then yes, yes I did!? ?A code name?? ?The womanThey flew to the island of MontserratI swear that?s what I was told!? There was a sudden click and the line went dead Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 118 13 His hand still on the telephone, Conklin broke out in a sweatHe released the phone and got up from his chair, limping away from the computer, looking back at it, down at it, as if it were some monstrous thing that had taken him into a forbidden land where nothing was as it appeared to be or should beWhat had happened? How did Randolph Gates know anything about Montserrat, about Marie and the children? Why? Alex lowered himself into the armchair, his pulse racing, his thoughts clashing, no judgments emerging, only chaosHe gripped his right wrist with his left hand, his nails digging into his flesh He had to get hold of himself, he had to think?he had to act! For David?s wife and childrenWhat were the conceivable associations? It was difficult enough to consider Gates as even unwittingly a part of Medusa, but impossible to think he was also connected to Carlos the JackalYet both appeared to be; the connections existedWas Carlos himself part of Swayne?s Medusa? Everything they knew about the Jackal would deny it gucci watches for women emphaticallyThe assassin?s strength was in his total disassociation with any structured entity, Jason Bourne had proved that thirteen years ago in ParisNo group of people could ever reach him; they could only send out a message and he would reach themThe single organization the international killer for hire permitted was his army of old men, from the Mediterranean to the Baltic, lost misfits, criminals whose impoverished last days were made better by the assassin?s largess, fealty unto death demanded and receivedWhere did?could?a man like Randolph Gates fit in? He didn?t, concluded Alex as the outer limits of his imagination explored an old territory?Be skeptical of the apparentThe celebrated attorney was no more part of Carlos than he was of MedusaHe was the aberration, the flaw in the lens, an otherwise honorable man with a single weakness that had been uncovered by two disparate parties both with extraordinary resourcesIt was common knowledge that the Jackal could reach into the S?ret? and Interpol, and it took no clairvoyance to assume that Medusa could penetrate the army?s G-2It was the only possible explanation, for Gates had been too controversial, too powerful for too long to function as spectacularly as he did in the courts if his vulnerability was easily uncoveredNo, it would take predators like the Jackal and the men of Medusa to bore deep enough to dredge up a secret so devastating as to turn Randolph Gates into a valuable pawnClearly, Carlos had gotten to him first Conklin reflected on a truth that was forever reconfirmed: the world of global corrupters was in reality a small multilayered neighborhood, geometric in design, the irregular avenues of chanel big bag corruption leading into one anotherHow could it be otherwise? The residents of those lethal streets had services to offer, their clients were a specific breed?the desperate dregs of humanityExtort, compromise, killThe Jackal and the men of Medusa belonged to the same fraternal orderThe Brotherhood of I Must Have MineBut it was a breakthrough Jason Bourne could handle?not David Webb?and Webb was still too much a part of BourneEspecially since both parts of the same man were over a thousand miles away from Montserrat, the coordinates of death determined by CarlosJacques! The ?little brother? who had proved himself in a backwater town in the northern regions of Canada, proved himself beyond the knowledge and the understanding of his family, especially his beloved sisterA man who could kill in anger?who had killed in fury?and who would kill again if the sister he adored and her children were under the Jackal?s gunDavid believed in him?Jason Bourne believed in him, which was far more to the point Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 119 Alex looked over at the telephone console, then quickly got out of the chairHe rushed to the desk, sat down, and touched the buttons that rewound the current tape, adjusting it to the spot where he wanted to pick it upHe went forward and back until he heard Gates?s panicked voiceGood Christ, I paid fifteen thousand?? No, not there, thought ConklinI can show you the bank withdrawals?? Later! ?I hired a former judge who has contacts?? That?s itThey flew to the island of Montserrat?? Alex opened the drawer where he kept a sheet of paper with each number he had called during the past two days on the assumption that he might need specific ones chanel leather bag quic

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