What's in a name?
Sir Reginald Styles, let out a sigh of relief. After six months of stalemate, current talks between the Chinese and the Russians were progressing well. Both sides had finally agreed to a complete withdrawal from their mutual border.
Only the recent unexplained disappearance of his assistant Miss Paget marred his good mood but at least this new replacement seemed to be a very capable gentleman.
"I hope you'll enjoy working for me, Mr Stream," he said to the man sitting opposite.
"I'm sure that I will," chuckled the dark-suited man.
No, thought Sir Reginald, Nothing can possibly go wrong now.
