Ivanov's hands were shaking more violently.
"You... you saved him?"
Bennett nodded.
"He's still alive. In the prison hospital. The doctors say he can survive, but his eyes won't come back."
Ivanov lowered his head.
He looked at the photo, staring at those two black holes, tears streaming down.
"I... I told everything..."
Bennett looked at him.
"I know."
"Then why..."
"Because you didn't tell everything."
Ivanov was stunned.
Bennett put the photo away, sliding it into the folder.
"Mr. Ivanov, you have one more chance. Tell everything you know. Every affair, every person, every penny. Once you've said it all, you and Andrei can live."
He stood up.
"If you don't..."
He didn't finish.
Ivanov understood.
March 5, 1998, Kosovo, Mitrovica.
General Cheku stood in the half-destroyed building, looking at the gray sky outside.
