“So why are you here?” Eva asked.
“This one, Eva, you’re not the interrogator.” deadly interrogation 3
“The drop wasn’t weapons,” Viktor continued. “It was a list. Names of every deep-cover sleeper agent your agency lost track of after the Cold War. You didn’t want the list, Eva. You wanted me to confirm that the list was real. And then you wanted me dead so no one else could use it.” “So why are you here
Special Agent Eva Rostova sat in one chair. Across from her sat a man who had died twice before. Names of every deep-cover sleeper agent your agency
He slid a folded photograph across the table. Eva didn’t touch it. She already knew what it showed: a satellite image of a research facility buried under the Greenland ice sheet. Code name: Nightingale Floor .
The bulb went out.