Olga wrote a few things down on her pad, then looked up. "You have proof of this?"

He pulled out a cassette tape recording, handing it to her. "This is the story in her own words. She recorded it before she went to Moscow, just in case," he said. Then he pulled out a smaller cassette, along with a player that was about the size of a pack of cigarettes. "She got a meeting with Yevgheny, and had this hidden in her purse when she went to see him."

I listened to the meeting in horror. "Miss Klishnina, Mr. Zubkov will see you now."

"Mr. Zubkov, thank you for seeing...