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Will Bonner Will looked astern to see that a destroyer had turned it's beam to the oncoming plane, and as it left the convoy, a violent blast of anti-aircraft gun fire ensued, the plane disintegrating into fragments which fell into the sea like confetti. Loud cheering broke out once again but Will felt sickened by the whole affair. What a stupid waste. It had just been a spectacle. The all clear sounded within minutes, signalling that the crew could leave their emergency stations. As a rule, these incidents were sporadic, so no further attacks were predicted in the near future. Everyone relaxed to resume their normal duties, and there would be plenty of discussion amongst the crew about the attack, during the remainder of the day. Arriving in Port Said, Will had not seen the war correspondent since leaving Algiers, probably because he had quartered with the officers. No doubt by now he would be ashore, waiting for another ship. The parcel arrived, as arranged. It was a small package with a sealed brown paper covering addressed to Will, but not stamped, and about the size of a cigarette package. He shook it, but nothing rattled inside. Placing it in his pocket he knew that it would be a constant reminder to him of the circumstances surrounding it’s arrival. Ships were making their own way from Port Said to Aden as there was no concerns about enemy aircraft or submarines. They would all reassemble again at Aden before crossing the Indian Ocean to Bombay. The one hundred mile journey down the Suez Canal was always interesting. The common sight that never failed to capture Will’s imagination was that of a ship ahead which had followed a bend in the canal. Viewed from across the sand dunes gave it the pseudo appearance of steaming across the desert! The four or five days journey down the Red Sea was typical. With desert on all sides the searing heat was unbearable, any breeze after passing over the hot sand resembled the output from a hot air dryer. Will felt for the troops as he did during the fierce weather in the Atlantic. Coming from the mild English weather they were totally unprepared for the relentless heat. The short stay in Aden would at least, give them some respite. 28

The Reluctant Agent A Compelling Story of Espionage Chapter 3 The Aden Incident Will arrived in Aden full of apprehension. He would get the package delivered at the first opportunity that presented itself. It had, so to speak, been burning a hole in his pocket since coming into his possession in Port Said. Looking at the roster dealt him a stunning blow, he was scheduled to be on mid-day watches for the next two days, which would prevent him from making the necessary contact at the Queen of Sheba's Wells. What a fool he had been for taking the roster for granted. Minor panic was beginning to set in and he wandered the deck wondering what to do next. They will have me for sure if I don't deliver that package! What reason could he give wanting so desperately, for someone to take over his watch? I'd better be quick, the schedules are new and could probably be changed without causing any conflict. Will ran forward to see Wes, the only person he knew with enough influence to get the changes made. He needed the next two days clear between 12 noon and 12 midnight to be certain that the job would be done, and he would give it a try tomorrow. What could he say to Wes? Lying to him was something he never 29

The Reluctant Agent<br />

A Compelling Story of Espionage<br />

Chapter 3<br />

The Aden Incident<br />

Will arrived in Aden full of apprehension. He would get the package delivered<br />

at the first opportunity that presented itself. It had, so to speak, been burning a<br />

hole in his pocket since coming into his possession in Port Said.<br />

Looking at the roster dealt him a stunning blow, he was scheduled to be on<br />

mid-day watches for the next two days, which would prevent him from making the<br />

necessary contact at the Queen of Sheba's Wells. What a fool he had been for<br />

taking the roster for granted. Minor panic was beginning to set in and he wandered<br />

the deck wondering what to do next. They will have me for sure if I don't deliver<br />

that package! What reason could he give wanting so desperately, for someone to<br />

take over his watch? I'd better be quick, the schedules are new and could<br />

probably be changed without causing any conflict.<br />

Will ran forward to see Wes, the only person he knew with enough influence<br />

to get the changes made. He needed the next two days clear between 12 noon and<br />

12 midnight to be certain that the job would be done, and he would give it a try<br />

tomorrow. What could he say to Wes? Lying to him was something he never<br />

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