![]() ![]() Ben's office was next to Boothe's, but it was Ben's door that resembled the entrance to a bank vault with a combination lock, and it was Ben who entered and left the building at any time day or night.īen was the Moscow Central Intelligence Agency Station Chief. Of course, things aren't always what they seem in the diplomatic world. Nominally, Ben served as the Assistant Protocol Officer, so he was certain he should do something for the tyke. It was May twenty-third, a Monday, and, at seventy-nine degrees Fahrenheit, the year's first warm day which Muscovites eagerly took advantage of to wear short-sleeve shirts and light dresses.īen Gordon sat in his office on the second floor of the American Embassy on Chaikovskogo Street trying to decide what to do about the birthday of the five-year-old-son of Senior Protocol Officer Stan Boothe. ![]()
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