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Chapter 52Gilbert, Marlene and Mark were sitting around the table in Khalid’s room. The somber, not to say concerned look on their faces was only a mask of conjectures that roamed each of their minds. Where were the two agents now? Fred had called to tell them that Isi d***s had indeed met with Foster but that he didn’t know where they would go from Darwin. d***s had supposedly been ordered to take Foster back to the US—but was that another evasive move on the part of Mossad? They wanted to meet d***s before he stepped out of reach with their puppeteer. As of the previous night, their mission had been clearly delineated: capture the puppeteer and bring him back to Canada to stand trial for attempted murder against Talya Kartz. Yet, and now, their quarry was on his way to the US, escorted b