


‘It’s where they started to build the new file on you. ‘The logs… ?’ Webb had momentarily forgotten Conklin had not. We don’t have the time – you don’t have the time. ‘The barricades are up and I’d have to get around them. ‘That could take hours, even days,’ objected the CIA officer. ‘Start going back and reach five or six people who are logical contenders. Then get out your notebooks,’ insisted David.

If I’m right, one of them will have to make contact. It’s got to be something totally unexpected, something that will unbalance the strategists, whoever they are – because every instinct tells me that somewhere they lost control. ‘A breakaway so out of sight that it throws everything and everybody into a corkscrew turn. ‘Then we spiral off into the big lie,’ said Conklin, pouring more coffee. Encyclopedia of World Writers, Beginnings To 20th Century.Encyclopedia of American Literature of the Sea and Great Lakes.
