Wamphyri! Brian Lumley

‘Yes, sir.’

‘Now, here’s what I want . . . But first, tell me – have the branch records survived?’

‘Almost everything’s intact, except for our agents. There’s damage, a lot. But records, installations, the Chateau itself – in decent order, I think. Manpower’s a different story. I’ll tell you what we have left. There’s myself and three other survivors, six more on holiday in various parts, three fairly good telepaths on permanent duty in connection with the British, American and French embassies, and another four or five field agents out in the world. With twenty-eight dead, we’ve lost almost two-thirds of our staff. Most of the best men are gone.’

‘Yes, yes,’ Brezhnev was impatient. ‘Manpower is important, that’s why I asked about records. Recruitment! That’s your first task. It will take a long time, I know, but get on it. Old Gregor once told me that you have special sorts who can spot others with the talent, right?’

‘I’ve still got one good spotter, yes,’ Krakovitch answered, giving an unconscious nod. ‘I’ll start using him at once. And I’ll commence studying Comrade Borowitz’s records, of course.’

‘Good! Now then, see how quickly you can get that place cleaned up. Those Tartar corpses: burn ’em! And don’t let anyone see them. I don’t care how that’s done, but do it. Then put in a comprehensive works chit for repairs on the Chateau. I’ll have it actioned at once. In fact, I’ll have a man here, on this number or another number he’ll give you, who you can contact at any time for anything. That’s from right now. You’ll keep him informed and he’ll keep me informed. He’ll be your only boss, except he’ll deny you nothing. See how highly I prize you, Felix? Right, that should get things started. As for the rest: Felix Krakovitch, I want to know how this happened! Are they that far ahead, the British, the Americans, the Chinese? I mean, how could one man, this Harry Keogh, do so much damage?’

‘Comrade,’ Krakovitch answered, ‘you mentioned Boris Dragosani. I once watched him work. He was a necromancer. He sniffed out the secrets of dead men. I’ve seem him do things to corpses that gave me nightmares for months! You ask how Harry Keogh could do so much damage? From what little I’ve so far been able to discover, it seems he was capable of almost anything. Telepathy, teleportation, even Dragosani’s own necro-mancy. He was their best. But I think Keogh was many steps ahead of Dragosani. It’s one thing to torture dead men and drain their secrets from their blood and brains and guts, but it’s quite another to call them up out of their graves and make them fight for you!’

Teleportation?’ For a moment the Party Leader was thoughtful, then came on impatient: ‘You know, the more I hear the less I’m inclined to believe. I wouldn’t believe, except I saw Borowitz’s results. And how else am I to explain a couple of hundred Tartar corpses, eh? But right now … I’ve spent enough time with you on this. I have other things to do. In five more minutes I’ll have your go-between on this line. Think about it and tell him what you want done, anything you need. If he can come up with something he will. He’s had this kind of assignment before. Well, not exactly this kind! One last thing

‘Yes?’ Krakovitch’s head was whirling.

‘Let me make it quite clear: I want the answers. As soon as possible. But there has to be a limit, and that limit’s a year. By then the branch will be working at 100 percent efficiency, and you and I will know everything. And we’ll understand everything. You see, when we have all the answers, Felix, then we’ll be as smart as the people who did this. Right?’

That seems logical, Party Leader.’

‘It is, so get to it. Good luck . . .’ The phone emitted a continuous buzzing tone.

Krakovitch replaced it carefully in its cradle, stared at it for a moment, then started for the door. In his head he made lists – in loose order of precedence – of things to be done. In the western world such a massive tragedy could never be covered up, but here in the USSR it wouldn’t be nearly so difficult. Krakovitch wasn’t sure whether that was a good thing or not.

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