Chapter 20A few minutes after they arrived at the private airfield out of Abbotsford near Vancouver, they boarded a handsome-looking jet. It was fitted with a half-a-dozen comfortable seats, three on each side of the cabin. There was a computer screen and keyboard on a small table. The whole décor told Talya that this must have been one of the government officials’ transport planes. The area at the back seemed to be large enough to contain a full galley, but the door being closed, Talya couldn’t see what was inside. She sat down in the second seat and the CSIS agent sat in the seat facing her.
“We know that you like croissants for breakfast, so that’s what I have ordered. We also know that you like your coffee black with two lumps of sugar. Once we’re in the air, my colleague will get yo
