Dayton grunted as he chewed on a mouthful of meat. He swallowed and answered, “I assume MI6 are doing just that, but some missions are classified and above the pay grade of the agents on the ground in Central America, so I wouldn’t know.”
“Surely you know which operatives are entering British Honduras?” Quinn countered.
“Nope, not all of them. I was likely tasked to shadow you, exactly because they may be questioning the loyalties of certain agents dispatched to British Honduras. It doesn’t mean I have clearance to know who that is or what their mission in Central America is.”
Quinn was again irritated by the lack of concrete information in Dayton’s answers. “It seems to me, you aren’t a very high ranking operative. Your agency seems to keep you in the dark entirely.”
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