Chapter 14Talya took a deep breath and put the book down in her lap. She wasn’t reading it anyway. She had done it; she had taken the first step. Will Savoi show up tonight? She couldn’t be sure. It was nearly four o’clock. She got up from the lounge chair she had occupied for a few minutes only, slipped back into her sundress, grabbed her towel and bag, and returned to her room. She threw all her sunbathing paraphernalia on the bed, went to the phone and dialled the number.
“Maître Sangor please.”
“Just one moment. May I ask who’s calling?”
“Madame Kartz.”
He came on the line almost instantly. “Madame Kartz. I didn’t expect to hear from you so soon.” The surprise in his voice was obvious.
“I’m sorry to disturb you but I wondered if I might impose upon you to attend a meeting with
