"It was fast."
"Oh, you know." Darvik said, crossing his arms. "Maraci has the most information in the world. Our agency is the best, we know everything. That you're close with the government, working with them to prevent a rebellion, that your family is at the embassy… we know everything, James." He stared deep into his eyes. "The money in the suitcase which is illegal to bring in. The fake identity, the diplomatic passport, the ID… we know about all of it."
James couldn't even react. It was like he just folded. He knew he couldn't threaten him, and in reality, there was nothing he could do. Not a single thing he could do against a Minister in Maraci with soldiers outside.
The first time he was cornered.
