Bolan cocked an eyebrow. “The Company asked for help?”
Brognola shrugged. “Their best operatives are running in Pakistan and Iraq these days.”
“So I’m supposed to enter a section of the city of Split that is a law unto itself. A place where everyone is pretending to be something they aren’t. Then I start following up leads to find two people who have disappeared, but whose disappearances may or may not be linked.”
Brognola nodded. “Yeah. That about sums it up. But don’t forget, if anyone suspects you’re an American agent, there are about one hundred intelligence and terrorist cells who’ll try to kill you.”
Bolan leaned back. “When do I leave?”
Look for Interception May 12, wherever books are sold.