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Publié par | Troubador Publishing Ltd |
Date de parution | 03 mars 2014 |
Nombre de lectures | 0 |
EAN13 | 9781783067336 |
Langue | English |
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Iraq’s retribution
R.W.KAY
Copyright © 2014 R W Kay
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All three books, ‘ A Nastia Game ’, ‘ Bin Laden’s Nemesis ’ and ‘ Iraq’s Retribution ’, are dedicated to the innocent people who have died either as a result of the sanctions imposed on Iraq after the liberation of Kuwait, or the disaster of 9/11 and its subsequent fallout in Iraq and Afghanistan.
Contents
Cover
THANKS
AUTHOR’S NOTE
PROLOGUE
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 8
CHAPTER 9
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
CHAPTER 17
CHAPTER 18
CHAPTER 19
CHAPTER 20
CHAPTER 21
CHAPTER 22
CHAPTER 23
CHAPTER 24
CHAPTER 25
CHAPTER 26
CHAPTER 27
CHAPTER 28
CHAPTER 29
CHAPTER 30
CHAPTER 31
CHAPTER 32
CHAPTER 33
CHAPTER 34
CHAPTER 35
CHAPTER 36
CHAPTER 37
CHAPTER 38
CHAPTER 39
CHAPTER 40
THANKS
Finally, I must express my gratitude to friends who have helped with early drafts and encouraged me throughout the last six or seven years: Bob Fisher, Tim Gresty, John Knewstubb, Alan Powell, Ange and Mick Salt, Mo Trustham and especially Jean Barlow and Paul Watson.
AUTHOR’S NOTE
Iraq’s Retribution is the final book in a trilogy of stories. The first novel, A Nastia Game, was initially published in 2009 and reprinted in 2013 by Troubador Publishing. The second book, Bin Laden’s Nemesis, was published in 2012 (Troubador Publishing).
The heroine in A Nastia Game is Kathab al Jised, known as Kate. She is the Head of research, development and storage of Iraq’s chemical and biological weapons programme during the Iran-Iraq war of 1981 to 1988. She meets and falls in love with James, an RAF software engineer, who has been seconded to help International Computers Limited sell a computer war game to Iraq. Soon after returning to England, James is apparently killed in Northern Ireland by the IRA. Kate, now heartbroken, begins feeding MI6 with Iraq’s plans for the war and hiding supplies of biological weapons supplied from America. Brought to England for her safety during Operation Desert Storm, the liberation of Kuwait, she discovers by accident that James is alive and has been given a new identity for his protection.
In Bin Laden’s Nemesis, the hero is Juan Quayle, a gifted linguist, who is recruited by Britain’s Security Services to infiltrate al-Qaeda. Having successfully gained their trust, he teaches at a madrassa situated in the Caucuses for fifteen months learning much about their organisation and aims. The madrassa is overrun by Armenian troops when war breaks out with Azerbaijan in 1992. During the ensuing chaos, Quayle escapes and returns to the UK. After debriefing MI6, he retires to the Isle of Man, marries and begins a family, but the tentacles of al-Qaeda catch up and destroy his wife and children. Vowing revenge, a plan to assassinate Osama bin Laden is meticulously woven.
In the final work, Iraq’s Retribution, Kate and Juan meet up for an apocalyptic conclusion. Throughout the three stories of the Iraq Trilogy the heroine has been Kate. She has variously been described as looking like Ava Gardner or Queen Soraya.
When I began putting my ideas together for the first book, I needed an Iraqi heroine and came across Rihab Taha on Google. She had been in charge of research and development of Iraq’s biological and chemical weapons programme during the Iraq-Iran war. Previously, she had completed a PhD in plant toxins at the University of East Anglia where her supervisor had been Dr Ian Gibson. Gibson subsequently became a Member of Parliament for Norwich North. In 2006, when researching details for A Nastia Game’s plot, I found an article in The Times Online that described how Rihab Taha had been held by the Americans in Abu Graib gaol for two and a half years after the 2003 invasion of Iraq. The article claimed that Dr Gibson had been asked by the British Secret Intelligence Services to go to a ‘Middle Eastern country’ to confirm Taha’s true identity. This he did, and Taha was subsequently set free.
The article speculated that Taha had worked for the British as a double agent during the 1980-1988 war. This became the background to A Nastia Game.
Rihab Taha has neither been seen, nor heard of, since her release.
I leave the reader to decide whether Rihab Taha bore a passing resemblance to two of the world’s most beautiful women. On the left, Ava Gardner is about thirty, while on the right Queen Soraya is twenty-one. In the centre, Rihab Taha is forty-three and had just been released from Abu Graib.
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I have tried to write the three stories in such a manner that they can be read independently; this necessitates some duplication by way of explanation from time to time. For those reading the books in order of publication, this should serve as useful revision. For those who choose not to read the earlier stories, you will, hopefully, wish to do so after enjoying Iraq’s Retribution .
PROLOGUE
Friday, 21 st December 2001
The red phone rang.
Who wants me on the scrambler? thought Mike Schriver, Head of the CIA section at the US Embassy in Paris. The conversation about to take place between the embassy and the United States over a secure line allowed classified material to be discussed.
‘Mike, it’s George here.’
Mike recognised his boss’s voice immediately and the caller didn’t have to give his surname. George Tenet, the Director of the Central Intelligence Agency since 1997 and based in Langley, Virginia, was a man with a fearful reputation. He had replaced a string of directors who had been unable to satisfy the needs of previous presidents and was already on the way to becoming the longest serving Director of the CIA since Allen Dulles. Although appointed by President Clinton, Tenet ran a tight ship that suited President George W Bush’s managerial style.
‘Hello, sir. What can I do for you?’
‘It’s rather long-winded, I’m afraid, but I’ll try and keep it brief. Essentially, six weeks ago I authorised the assassination of someone who, potentially, could be very damaging to the reputation of the United States when we undertake Operation Iraqi Freedom.’
‘A terrorist?’
‘No, not exactly. She was the former Director of MI6.’
‘Good grief, not Barbara Renton?’
‘Yes, did you know her?’
‘I met her once or twice – a fine figure of a woman. Very capable, too.’
‘The President was led to believe from Tony Blair that she might make trouble by letting the world’s press know that bin Laden is already dead, that Saddam Hussein had nothing to do with 9/11, and the weapons of mass destruction that are in Iraq have been so well hidden that they can never be found. In other words, there would be no earthly reason for invading Iraq.’
‘But if she’s dead, what’s your problem?’
‘I have a gut feeling that she escaped and almost certainly killed our men.’
‘You said men – plural.’
‘Yes, I sent two agents, Jim Dealey and Rocky Lopez, to the South of France where she lived. They have disappeared. I want you to go down there and find out what happened. I didn’t inform you of the operation at the time because there was nothing required from your resources and I had to keep it as secret as possible under strict orders of the President.’
‘I assume both Dealey and Lopez spoke fluent French?’
‘Yes, they had both worked undercover in Quebec, keeping an eye on the FLQ, the Quebec Liberation Front.’
‘Then they would have stuck out like sore thumbs.’
‘Why?’
‘Regional accents are very strong in the South of France; Canadian-French would be a dead giveaway. Whereabouts did they go?’
‘Renton lived in a Department called the Aude.’
‘Ah, near the Pyrenees. Even I, with ten years of living in France, would have a job disguising my Parisian accent to the local tongue. Where, exactly, did she live?’
‘We only know it was in a village called Belveze.’
‘OK, I’ll get on to it at once, but it may take several weeks as the French like to take a fortnight off for Christmas and the New Year. The Aude’s Department’s offices are in Carcassonne and I’ll have to go there to get Renton’s address. Leave it with me and I’ll contact you as soon as I’ve found out what happened. OK?’
* * *
Tuesday, 8 th January 2002
‘Hello, Mike. What have you got for me?’
‘Nothing.’
‘Nothing?’
‘I’ve just returned from spending a couple of days in the Aude. Belveze is a nice little village with a population of, maybe at the most, 1,000. It’s the sort of place where everyone knows everyone else. I found Renton’s bungalow easily. It was boarded up; shutters on front and back doors as well as all the windows. I asked a neighbour had they seen her lately; I was claiming to be an old friend. She replied that Madame Renton had left