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of hatred or revenge. He would have forced a bound husband to watch and then killed them both. No, most of us subscribed to the first story. He went to Europe where there were bigger fish to fry - and murder. '
    'You were meant to accept that version,' said Havilland, leaning back in his chair.
    'I beg your pardon?
    'The only man Jason Bourne ever killed in post-Vietnam Asia was an enraged conduit who tried to kill him. '
    Stunned, McAllister stared at the diplomat. 'I don't understand. '
    'The Jason Bourne you've just described never existed. He was a myth. '
    'You can't be serious. '
    'Never more so. Those were turbulent times in the Far East. The drug networks operating out of the Golden Triangle were fighting a disorganized, unpublicized war. Consuls, vice-
    consuls, police, politicians, criminal gangs, border patrols -the highest and the lowest social orders - all were affected. Money in unimaginable amounts was the mother's milk of corruption. Whenever and wherever a well-publicized killing took place - regardless of the circumstances or those accused - Bourne was on the scene and took credit for the kill. '
    'He was the killer,' insisted a confused McAllister. There were the signs, his signs. Everyone knew it!'
    'Everyone assumed it, Mr Undersecretary. A mocking telephone call to the police, a small article of clothing sent in the mail, a black bandanna found in the bushes a day later. They were all part of the strategy. '
    The strategy? What are you talking about?
    'Jason Bourne - the original Jason Bourne - was a convicted murderer, a fugitive whose life ended with a bullet in his head in a place called Tarn Quan during the last months of the Vietnam war. It was a jungle execution. The man was a traitor. His corpse was left to rot - he simply disappeared. Several years later, the man who executed him took on his identity for one of our projects, a project that nearly succeeded, should have succeeded, but went off the wire. '
    'Off the what?
    'Out of control. That man - that very brave man - who went underground for us, using the name "Jason Bourne" for three years, was injured, and the result of those injuries was amnesia. He lost his memory; he neither knew who he was nor who he was meant to be. '
    'Good Lord
    'He was between a rock and a hard place. With the help of an alcoholic doctor on a Mediterranean island he tried to trace his life, his identity, and here, I'm afraid, he failed. He failed but the woman who befriended him did not fail; she's now his wife. Her instincts were accurate; she knew he wasn't a killer. She purposely forced him to examine his words, his abilities, ultimately to make the contacts that would lead him back to us. But we, with the most sophisticated intelligence apparatus in the world, did not listen to the human quotient. We set a trap to kill him-'
    'I must interrupt, Mr Ambassador,' said Reilly.
    'Why? asked Havilland. 'It's what we did and we're not on tape. '
    'An individual made the determination, not the United States Government. That should be clear, sir. '
    'All right,' agreed the diplomat, nodding. 'His name was Conklin, but it's irrelevant, Jack. Government personnel went along. It happened. '
    'Government personnel were also instrumental in saving his life. '
    'Somewhat after the fact,' muttered Havilland.
    'But why?' asked McAllister. He now leaned forward, mesmerized by the bizarre story. 'He was one of us. Why would anyone want to kill him?'
    'His loss of memory was taken for something else. It was erroneously believed that he had turned, that he had killed three of his controls and disappeared with a great deal of money - government funds totalling over five million dollars. '
    'Five million... ?' Astonished, the undersecretary slowly sank back into the chair. 'Funds of that magnitude were available to him personally?
    'Yes,' said the ambassador. 'They, too, were part of the strategy, part of the project. '
    'I assume this is where silence is necessary. The project, I mean.