Genocidal Organ Page #4

is to respond

to crimes against humanity:

To contain genocides by killing

whoever commands the armies responsible.

But if John Paul is out there somewhere

fomenting mass murder right now,

we need to know where.

Lucie Skroupova.

She teaches private Czech lessons in Prague.

Three days ago, John Paul met with her.

It was the first time

in our two years of surveillance.

John Paul's woman, eh?

Could he have already

left the Czech Republic?

We don't know. The man never raises

any flags during airport ID checks.

So we're watching the broad, betting on

the chance that he'll come back... right?

We're appointing you to the DIA,

as well as temporarily assigning you

to the Joint Chiefs of Staff

Intelligence Department.

You're the only ones

who can stop another genocide.

Even as we speak,

John Paul could be planning

to plunge another country into Hell.

John Paul's profile is

a crossword puzzle steadily being filled in.

We figure the suits would've been

better off telling us everything on Day One.

John Paul lost his family in Sarajevo.

His wife and six-year-old daughter

went for a simple sightseeing trip,

and in a split second they

turned into ash at the bottom of a crater.

My ID trace puts him at the home of

a student named Lucie Skroupova that day.

So:
an affair.

A month later,

he visited the Sarajevo Crater

as a family member of the victims.

Soon after, he quit MIT.

It was six months later

that he joined the lntermedia Group.

To spread the word about

his client countries' plights,

he arranged receptions

for famous bureaucrats

and got cabinet members

guest spots on American news shows.

The company started thinking

very highly of him.

Here's the part of his career

the suits wanted to hide.

He was an export fully authorized

by the US government.

Basically, at that Pentagon meeting

there were more than a few people

who knew our friend John.

Probably because of the genocides

in every country he managed,

he was compelled to leave the company.

And he dropped off the map

at this shopping mall in Prague.

Apparently European info specialists say

that people who disappear in Prague

have zero traceability.

"Apparently"? Not exactly concrete intel.

But the fact remains that

John Paul disappeared in this city.

Twice, in fact. Three years ago,

and seven days ago.

"Waiting for John Paul," eh?

This is like a Kafka play.

If you're alluding to Waiting for Godot,

that's a Beckett play.

And Godot never shows up, so the people

waiting just talk about him forever.

Try not to jinx us, okay?

Anything absurd is Kafka to me.

True, Czech may be more difficult

to learn than other languages...

...Mr. Bishop.

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