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was striding directly toward them, intercepting Tanzan Mino's small proces¬sion.
"Where are you taking him?" She pointed toward Vance, glancing at his Red Star insignia, as she addressed the godfather in English.
"Are you attempting to interfere in my affairs now, too?" Tanzan Mino demanded as he paused to stare.
"I just want to know what it is you're doing," she replied.
"I am handling a problem," he said coldly as he ex¬amined her. "There is a traitor, or traitors, among the Soviets. I intend to find out who's involved."
"What do you mean?" An edge of nervousness entered her voice.
Vance was coming up. "Sorry I screwed up, Vera," he said in English. "So close yet so far. Somebody must have blown the whistle."
"You're not—" She stared as he lifted the visor of his flight helmet.
"But what the hell," he went on. "We gave it a shot. Nothing ventured, nothing—"
"We?" She examined him, puzzled.
"I suspected all along you could not be trusted." Tanzan Mino's calm facade seemed to crack as his face flushed with anger. "But I had no idea you would actually betray the entire project. Sabotage the vehicle."
"I don't know anything about sabotage." She clearly was startled, attempting to maintain calm in her voice. "If Vance has—"
"It appears I'm surrounded by treachery and traitors." His voice quavered as he stepped over to one of the kobun, then reached in and withdrew the 9mm Walther auto¬matic from the man's shoulder holster. When he turned back, his eyes were opaque with