Chapter 12
Las Palmas, Canary Islands
Frank strolled along the promenade on the Playa De Las Canteras in Las Palmas, Gran Canaria. It was a warm evening, with just the right amount of breeze from the Canarias sea to feel warm and balmy. A handful of tourists and locals alike took in the morning air. A group of joggers padded by while out on the beach a middle-aged couple waded hand in hand out into the sea where fishing boats bobbed around like corks in the distance.
He had flown into Las Palmas the previous day, checked into a small apartment that Rhodes had provided and then met up with him in a park where the older man gave him his legend identity and other details.
Rhodes had delivered everything as promised and now Frank would be travelling as Frank Milligan, just another lone tra
