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"I told you, Charley, I never heard of it," Darby said.
Using my miraculous powers to judge a man's thoughts by looking into his eyes, I deduce that Darby really doesn't know.
"There's been a Presidential Finding, Alex," Castillo said. "A clandestine and covert organization charged with finding and rendering harmless those responsible for Masterson's and Markham's murders has been set up within the Department of Homeland Security."
"And who was put in charge of this It's About GoddamnTime for Payback organization? And why didn't I hear about
it?"
Torine pointed at Castillo and said, "Say hello to the chief, Alex."
"The answer asks more questions than it answers," Darby said, "starting with why didn't I hear about it?"
"I just told you about it," Castillo said.
"And who's Kranz?"
"He's our communicator."
"There's a rumor floating around that there's already a special communicator down here," Darby said.
"Now there's two. They call that redundancy."
"I'm getting the feeling you know who these bastards are," Darby said. "And I would really like to help you render them harmless."
"We don't know who they are," Castillo said. "But there's a guy I think is here who can probably tell us."
"Who?"
"Jean-Paul Lorimer."
"I thought they couldn't find him in Paris. What's he got to do with this? He's here?"
"I think so. Somewhere here in the Southern Cone. What he has to do with it is that he was the bagman for Oil for Food. Not only did he skim a large sum-sixteen million, according to one source-from the bribe money, but he knows who got how much, when, and what for. That's what the whole thing was about. The people who want his mouth permanently closed-and their money back-really want to find him."
"That sounds pretty far-fetched, Charley. Lorimer-I told you I met him-is a typical UN bureaucrat. I can't imagine him being involved in something like that. Where'd you get it?"
"I got the fact that people are looking for him from Mrs. Masterson. They kidnapped her because they thought she would know where he is. I think they believed her when she said she didn't. But they think he'll contact her. They told her that they'll kill her children if she does find out where he is and doesn't tell them. Masterson was blown away to make the point that they will kill to get what they want."
"You got that from Betsy Masterson?"
Castillo nodded.
"Why didn't she tell me?"
"She didn't tell me until we landed in the States. Her primary concern was protecting the children, and God knows she had reason not to feel secure in Argentina. I guess when she saw the Globemaster surrounded by Delta Force shooters she felt secure enough to tell me."
"Does she know why these people are looking for Lorimer?"
"If you mean, did she know he was the oil-for-food bagman, I don't think so. If she knew, she would have told her husband, and I don't think there's any question that Masterson would have blown the whistle on him."
"And he would have," Darby said. "So how are you going to find Lorimer?"
"I don't know. But the first thing I have to do is talk to Yung."
"The FBI guy in Montevideo? What's he got to do with this?"
"I don't know. But I do know he's not looking for money laundering, as he says he is…"
