Three months after the news of Daniel"s death, and at the end of his compassionate leave, Charles Ferrera was moved from active operations to a desk job. The Agency "shrink" had declared him fit for duty, but with the caveat that he be kept away from front-line operations for the foreseeable future.
For Ferrera, it had been another blow. Following the death of Daniel, he"d hit the booze. It had been hard going. His neighbors had tried to stand by him as best they could, but after finding him lying in the gutter outside the family home, covered in vomit and urine, they"d quickly distanced themselves from him. When he was finally sober enough to return to work, he"d been hit with the third hammer blow. A desk job! Not operational, for a man who had parachuted into Nazi-occupied Europe and r
