An Aegean Prophecy - Jeffrey Siger [100]
‘My God.’ Vladimir didn’t even realize he’d spoken.
‘Well put. Our leader thinks of him as God’s emissary on earth today. He personally called to congratulate me for obtaining the information that saved his friend’s life. Of course, I told him it was you who actually was responsible for saving the abbot’s life.’
Yeah, I bet, Vladimir thought. I wonder if you even mentioned my name.
‘Under the circumstances I thought it would be unwise to kill the policeman who passed on the information that saved the abbot’s life. Although Zacharias no longer is of concern to this world - the exact words of the order were, “Send that bastard back to his maker in Hell” - passions still are running high on how close he came to killing our abbot. We wouldn’t want someone thinking you were working with Zacharias as an accomplice and sought to murder the policeman and his family as revenge for exposing your friend and ally, the Balkan Butcher.’
Vladimir’s heart skipped three beats. Only two people on earth could validate that it was Vladimir who passed on the information. One was Anatoly, the other the Greek cop. He’d carefully kept all mention of his own name out of the original e-mail to Moscow. And his call to Anatoly ordering the immediate elimination of the cop - and the opening words of this conversation - were undoubtedly recorded by this snake, to be edited into who knows what form. Yes, Anatoly was telling him what could happen to him, and what would happen … unless—
‘So, my dear friend, Vladimir, don’t you think all of this wonderful news is deserving of a reward? And certainly one far greater than you offered me to eliminate the one who saved the life of our leader’s spiritual guide?’
‘How much?’
‘How much is one of your many private jets or boats worth? Surely you do not need them all?’
Vladimir swallowed hard. ‘I will expect you personally to inform our leader in my presence that I am the one responsible for saving the abbot’s life.’
‘Absolutely.’
‘Goodbye.’
‘Goodbye, my friend.’ There was a tinge of harshness to the words.
Vladimir hung up, drew in and let out a deep breath. He’d been blackmailed before and no doubt would be again. That was the price of success in Russia. He looked at his watch. He thought to call Barbara in Athens. No, she said she would be at the hospital with her friend, the cop’s wife. The woman had just had a baby.
He shook his head as if tossing away all thoughts of what he’d planned to do to that family. I must send them a gift.
‘He’s absolutely the most beautiful baby in the world.’
‘Thank you, Maggie.’ Lila was glowing.
‘Frankly, I think he looks like Tassos,’ said Kouros.
Tassos smiled. ‘That’s the blessing of having a Winston Churchill-like face. All babies look like you.’
‘When are you going home?’ Maggie’s eyes were glued on the baby snuggled next to Lila on the bed. ‘Tomorrow morning.’
‘She wanted to go home tonight, but her parents insisted she stay the night. After all, the baby was only born this afternoon,’ said Andreas.
‘Parents. Forever protecting their children.’ Lila stroked her baby’s forehead. ‘Now I understand.’
‘Where are your parents?’ asked Tassos.
‘They left with my mother.’ Andreas answered for her.
Lila’s eyes stayed on her baby. ‘They said they wanted to make room for our friends.’
‘Maybe I should leave,’ said Kouros.
‘Don’t worry, there’s plenty of room. I’m only expecting one more. Barbara should be here any minute.’
Andreas glanced at Maggie.
‘Oh, Chief, in all the excitement I forgot I have a message for you.’ Maggie handed him a note.
THE PARTY FINALLY RETURNED TO ATHENS EARLY THIS MORNING AND SWEARS NOTHING EVER HAPPENED. YOU’VE BEEN HAD. OR RATHER, NOT.
Andreas stared at Maggie. ‘Is this for real?’
‘Absolutely.’
‘Is what for real?’ asked Lila.
‘Us.’ Time to change the subject, thought Andreas. ‘I still don’t know what to make of yesterday.’
‘Or what you