Deep Lie
“Katharine.” he blurted. “What am I supposed to make easy. Alan?” she asked. Mortimer held up a hand. “All right, we’ll be specific. Have you ever removed classified material from the Agency premises without authorization?” Why were they picking at her like this when they knew she had left the country without authorization? At least Simon had told her they knew. Had he been bluffing? She couldn’t allow them to nail her with anything now; she had to fly to Stockholm tonight. “Mr. Mortimer.” she said. allowing herself to sound a little exasperated. “I am ; loyal citizen of the United States and a loyal employee of this Agency. If you have any charges to make against me. make them. and I will respond appropriately.” Put up or shut up. If he put up. she was suspended and grounded. She held her breath. Mortimer sat back in his chair, and she hoped that was body language for backing down. “As I said, Mrs. Rule. this is just an informal chat among colleagues.”
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