“I thought Derek was there,” he said.
“He isn’t, and that’s part of the problem. But I don’t have time to get into all of it, so please listen very carefully to me.”
“I don’t like this.”
“Just listen, please.”
“Are you in any danger?”
“Nothing I can’t handle, so don’t get anxious, please.”
“All right, I’m listening,” he said slowly.
“I’m at the bank and I’m close to getting Tam his money back, and a sweetener for us. If all goes well today, I’ll be able to wire five million to him and two million to your account in Kowloon. Once the wires have left here, and that should be sometime in the next twenty-four hours, I’m going to send you an email asking you to send another $2.2 million by wire to the account in the Cayman Islands we’ve already sent $300,000 to — except I don’t want you to send the wire. What I want you to do is get your friends at the bank to dummy one up. When our accountant gets it, I want him to scan it and send it to me and to another email address I’ll provide.”
“Ava, this is all a bit more complicated than you expected, no?”
“Uncle, will you have any problem getting your bank to dummy the wire?”
“No, it is owned by friends of mine. But why are we sending more money to the Caymans, or pretending to, at any rate?”
“It’s a shakedown. I don’t want to get into the details right now. Just believe that it is something I need done.”
“I can get the bank to do it. That won’t be a problem,” he said.
“Great. When I send you the email requesting the wire, I’ll include the guy’s email address and fax number so you can copy him when it’s issued.”
“What makes you think he will accept the wire at face value?”
“Well, he has before. And he’s not Chinese, so I’m assuming he has some faith in banks.”
“That sounds thin to me.”
“Uncle, I don’t have time to explain everything. I’m using someone else’s phone because I don’t have mine, so let me finish what I have to say.”
“I’m listening, I’m listening,” he said.
“All I’m hoping the dummy wire will do is buy me the time I need to get out of here. As I said, I’m not going to ask you to send the dummy until I know for sure our money is secure. So if for some reason this guy doesn’t bite, we just might have to send him his share. The extra two million I got covers most of it, and Tam can eat the rest.”
“How will I know what is what if I can’t reach you?”
“When I send the first request — the one I want you to dummy up — I’ll sign off simply as Ava. If I really need you to send the money, I’ll send a follow-up email asking for confirmation that the money has been sent and sign off as Ava Lee. If you don’t see my full name, don’t send anything.”
“I don’t like this,” he said.
“Uncle,” she said quietly, still conscious of the recording device, “this guy is trying to take us for a ride. I don’t like it, and I’m not about to roll over and play dead. I want Tam to get his money, all of his money. And I want us to get our share and then some. I know you’re not taking a cut from Tam’s end, but there’s no reason you shouldn’t have half of anything extra we collect. I mean, you did front $300,000.”
“What if the guy there catches on?”
“I’ll tell him there was a glitch in the system and send you the second email. All it should mean is that I’ll be stuck here for a few extra days.”
“You’re confident about this?”
“Enough to try it.”
“And I still won’t be able to reach you?”
“No, and don’t bother. I can’t use my cellphone or my computer on my own. Right now I’m in the banker’s office. I should be able to email you the wire request soon. If you don’t get it within the twenty-four hours and you don’t hear from me, send in some troops. I’m staying at the Guildford Apartments in Road Town. The room is booked in Derek’s name.”
“You know,” he said softly, “I wish I hadn’t talked to Tam’s uncle about taking this job.”
It’s a bit late for that, she thought. “ Momentai — no problem, Uncle. Now I have to go. I’ll email you when I can, and hopefully I’ll be talking to you sometime tomorrow.”
As she hung up she felt suddenly quite isolated. When was the last time she and Uncle had been out of touch through any reason not of their own choosing? What other option did she have, she wondered as she phoned Derek.
His cellphone rang four times, and she was preparing to leave a voicemail when he answered, his voice defensive, as Uncle’s had been. “Who is this?”
“Derek, it’s me, Ava. I’m in the British Virgin Islands. Where are you?” she said, again in Cantonese.
“I’m in Montreal. I’m catching a plane back to Toronto in a few minutes. Do you know what happened?”
“They told me your papers weren’t in order.”
“Bullshit,” he shouted.
“I know.”
“I walked through Customs with absolutely no problem, caught a cab, and stopped at a market near the apartment to load up on some food and drinks. I was in the room for barely ten minutes before they came knocking — two customs officers and a guy who looked like a walking mountain. I tried to argue with them but they wouldn’t listen. If they hadn’t been customs officers I would have resisted. Sorry, Ava, but I just didn’t see the sense in doing that.”
“No, Derek, you did the right thing, absolutely the right thing. No point in making things worse. They told me they shipped you back to Puerto Rico and then put you on a plane to Montreal. I’m glad you made it.”
“Hey, how about you? You okay?”
“Not so bad.”
“You need help?”
“That’s why I’m calling.”
She heard voices in the background noise behind him. “They’re boarding my flight,” he said.
“This won’t take long. Do you have a pen and paper?”
“No. Let me see if I can find something.”
“Wait, don’t bother,” Ava said quickly. “Turn off your cellphone when we hang up. I’ll call back and leave a voicemail with some names and phone numbers. Derek, listen to me — I need you to be completely available over the next twenty-four hours. I may need you to pick up something for me, so keep your cellphone charged and on. If I have to call in the middle of the night, I want to know I can reach you. Right now you’re my lifeline.”
“I don’t like that word,” he said.
“I’m just being dramatic,” Ava said with a light laugh.
“But you’re not joking about my being available.”
“No, I’m not,” she said.
“Shit, Ava — ”
“Okay, Derek, enough. Go catch your plane and turn off your phone, and if you don’t hear from me, don’t worry and don’t be disappointed.”
She hung up and waited, giving him two full minutes. When she connected with his phone again, she was put right into voicemail. Ava explained, slowly and carefully, what she wanted him to do.
(35)
Ava sat quietly for a moment, trying to compose herself, conscious of the camera tracking her every move. It was time to focus her attention back onto Jeremy Bates. The meeting had gone well, but she knew that was the