meeting you on the aircraft.’
That instantly gave the captain full credibility and Stratton finished getting dressed, tucking in his shirt and pulling his jacket off the bedpost. ‘Is there anything else?’ Stratton asked, as he stuffed his ablutions bag into his small holdall, put the sat. phone in his pocket and scanned around in case there was anything he had forgotten.
‘Nothing,’ the captain said. ‘I take it you know what it’s all about,’ he said, more in hope that it might be revealed to him. He had been completely overcome by the request. Nothing like it had ever happened to him in his career. It was obvious that this Englishman and his friend were of great importance for the general to call him personally. Not only that, the general was insistent that this small but important task was carried out with the utmost efficiency and safety.
Stratton went to Gabriel’s door and knocked once before opening it.
To his surprise, Gabriel was fully dressed and sat on the edge of his bed looking out of the window. He turned to look at Stratton long enough to see who it was and then went back to contemplating his view.
‘We have to go,’ Stratton said to him.
‘I know,’ Gabriel said.
Stratton glanced around at the captain knowing he had not stopped at Gabriel’s room before coming to his. ‘You know about the plane coming to pick us up?’
‘No,’ Gabriel said, without any change in his voice or reaction. He remained still, without urgency, as if nothing else mattered in the world.
‘I’ve seen how it ends,’ Gabriel said.
Stratton walked into the room to where he could see Gabriel’s face. He seemed the same, older perhaps, and tired as always.
‘What are you talking about?’
‘The end. You know what the end means, don’t you?’
‘How does it end?’ Stratton asked, wondering if Gabriel had flipped.
‘My end . . . My death.’
The urgency left Stratton as he focused on the situation. Whatever was going on, it had to be dealt with calmly. ‘Do you want to tell me about it?’
‘I saw it. A bright flash, like the sun itself. A loud boom. A rush of violent air. Everything tearing apart, ripped to pieces . . . But I’m not alone. The air is filled with souls.’ Gabriel looked at Stratton. ‘Do you really expect me to be enthusiastic about going anywhere?’
Stratton stared at Gabriel, wondering if he had indeed gone mad. ‘I didn’t know remote viewing was also about seeing into the future.’
‘I’ve been telling myself that all night, but the image won’t go away . . . Perhaps I’m going insane.’
Gabriel got to his feet and took a deep breath. ‘You’re right though. We must go . . . No one can escape their destiny.’
He picked up his bag, turned away from the window and walked to the door. Stratton followed him, past the captain who looked somewhat bewildered, and they headed down the stairs and out of the house.
The captain led the way along a street, away from the harbour and up an incline. A minute later they stepped out on to a gravel track where a Greek army Land Rover was waiting for them, a driver behind the wheel and two armed soldiers in the back.
Gabriel, still looking as if in a daze, climbed into the back, Stratton behind him, and the captain got in beside the driver. He barked an order and the vehicle moved off, circling the back of the town before leaving it behind to climb a steep hill.
The sound of an aircraft penetrated the noise of the Land Rover’s engine and a second later Stratton saw a Hercules C130 transport aircraft turning low over the water before disappearing behind them.
The Land Rover crossed the island, the sea to the south coming into view, and followed the winding track back inland. A few minutes later they reached the top of an incline and the road levelled out. A few hundred yards further and the road quickly widened and a runway appeared in front of them. Up ahead, coming towards them, was the C130 having touched down and making its way to the end of the runway.
The Land Rover stopped and waited for the aircraft to come to a stop, whereupon the rear ramp began to slowly open.
The captain said something to the driver and the vehicle moved off and pulled to a halt under the tail. Stratton climbed out amid the feverishly loud engines and acrid exhaust fumes clotting the air and helped Gabriel