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Chapter 8Such as Khalid hoped, Talya and Samuel were well aware of what was looming ahead of them. Searching for the puppeteer or even identifying him would inevitably lead to encountering trouble. Samuel asked, “Now that we’ve made a list of all the people that came across your path in this country, can you think of anyone else you knew or met in your travels that could be linked to us at this stage?” That question had roamed Talya’s mind since she and Samuel began drafting the list of people she knew some years ago. “No, Samuel, I can’t think of anyone at the moment, but that doesn’t mean there is no one else.” “Alright then, I think we should start with the obvious blokes. This Herbert Parsimon for instance, can you give us something on him that would make him our prime suspect?”