Isle CacheThe seaplane settled expertly onto the gently rolling waves of the small inlet off the coast of the Isle Cache. Grasshopper and Sparrow had work to do there, and Sabine and Jochi stopped off briefly to meet a small energetic Spanish man who looked a little like Che Guevara. Jochi had known him in the training groups in Vietnam as José but now his official title was Karuku. Sabine also knew him, she saw him as a cold fish, one of the many radical camp followers who turned naturally to the more violent aspects of their group, there was no doubt he was a real revolutionary. “Why the new name?” she asked him, “I thought your name was José, Jochi tells me you've changed it to Karuku.”
“I did,” he replied with a smile. “Hereabouts it has great significance. Karuku was the leader of th
