Chapter 14Major Trent Gillies read a computer readout report and glanced up at his subordinate sitting opposite him in the high rise, inner city office building.
“So there was a connection between the three events, Captain Swenson?” he asked. “What else have you brought to light?”
Though in the military, both men were dressed in civilian suits and could have been two of thousands of civil servants or businessmen who walked the streets of Wellington, New Zealand's capital city, every day.
Both men were members of New Zealand's Army Force Intelligence Group Four, seconded to the Security Intelligence Service and answerable directly to the Prime Minister's Office. Their job, as Geoff Swenson had once told a colleague, was to do the SIS surveillance work within the country and throughout th
