Case checked his reflection in the long mirror that hung behind the bar. The tuxedo that Anna had loaned him fit quite well. He could almost hear the James Bond theme playing except Champions Sport Bar was blasting out ‘Eye of the Tiger.’ The big screens were set to show a boxing match between a Polish boxer and an American. Not that Case had heard of either of them. He certainly wasn’t a keen sports fan, apart for football, of course, and he’d even lost a little interest in the beautiful game over the years. It was all money these days.
The large American themed bar was packed. Warsaw was uncharacteristic of many capital cities in that the hotels, bars, and restaurants were cheaper at the weekend. The city was at its busiest during the week because of the amount of people who visited on
