“It may take some time sir”
“That’s not a problem you can tell me on the way to Elgin, have you had lunch?”
“No sir”
“Right will eat on the move, gentlemen let’s get going I’ve got a plane to meet”
The whole room emptied and headed for the presidential chopper and then a fast jet to Elgin air base, Harding was seated next to Chuck with Barton behind him.
“So Chuck I’m ready when you are, you don’t mind if I call you Chuck”
“No sir that’s fine by me”
Chuck started his long story of Matt and how he had met him ending in the murder of his two sons, Harding looked astonished then ordered a whisky and rolled it around in his mouth while he pondered the story Chuck had told him.
“So Chuck the short version is, us the British and French kidnapped his sons and killed them”
“Well put sir”
