Book description
An army roadblock. An American intelligence agent. A jetlagged
afternoon on the Somalian plain. Michael Teak is not afraid of
mercenaries. Life here comes at a price and as a CIA operative, Teak
is holding the money. On the back seat of his car is a suitcase
stuffed with narcotics; in the front, a gun and an envelope of US
dollars. And then a bomb explodes. Thirty innocent victims. An entire
village of women and children - all dead. And just like that, Michael
Teak does not know anything for sure. Was he the target, or the
scapegoat for mass murder with an international fallout? Abandoned,
perhaps betrayed, by his employer, Teak is in the wind with nowhere to
turn. Even his old sources are caught up in the media bloodbath back
at his alma mater. These events have to be connected. Someone,
somewhere, has all the cards and for a man running right down to the
wire, the rules of the game are becoming dangerously blurred.
