Chapter 12
Frank thought briefly about that exercise five years before as he stepped off the train at Hoxton station and made his way toward the rear cobbled lane towards his destination. It had been the beginning of another life. One he couldn’t possibly have imagined he would end up living. Since then, he had been sent to many different locations around the globe and seen some horrors, things he never wanted to see again. Maria wanted him to quit and he couldn’t blame her. There had to be an exit strategy soon but the money certainly helped ease the pain in the meantime.
He walked into the bar where Carl had suggested they meet. It was one of the new chain style pubs that seemed to be taking over anything that was slightly old or original. Frank hated them but Carl had arranged it and
