"I assume that Bean has acquainted you with our plans?"
"I was asleep when he returned to the room," said Petra, "so anything that's changed since last time, I don't know."
"I'm sorry, then, but perhaps you can pick up what's happening from the context. Because I know Bean has something to say and he didn't say it yet."
"I saw no flaw in your plans," said Bean. "I think you've done everything that could possibly be done, including being smart enough not to think you can plan what will happen once battle has been joined in India."
"But such praise is not what I saw on your face," said Alai.
"I didn't think my face was readable," said Bean.
"It isn't," said Alai. "That's why I'm asking you."
"We've received an offer that I think you'll be glad of," said Bean.
"From?"
"I don't know if you ever knew Virlomi," said Bean.
"Battle School?"
"Yes."
"Before my time, I think. I was a young boy and paid no attention to girls anyway." He smiled at Petra.
"Weren't we all," said Bean. "Virlomi was the one who made it possible for me and Suriyawong to retrieve Petra from Hyderabad and save the Indian Battle School graduates from being slaughtered by Achilles."
"She has my admiration, then," said Alai.
"She's back in India. All that building of stone obstacles, the so-called Great Wall of India--apparently she's the one who started that."
Now Alai's interest looked like more than mere politeness.
"Peter received a message from her. She has no idea about you and what you're doing, and neither does Peter, but she sent the message in language that he couldn't understand without conferring with me--a very careful and wise thing for her to do, I think."
They exchanged smiles.
"She is in place in the area of a bridge spanning one of the roads between India and Burma. She may be able to disrupt one, many, or even all of the major roads leading between India and China."
Alai nodded.
"It would be a disaster, of course," said Bean, "if she acted on her own and cut the roads before the Chinese are able to move any troops out of India. In other words, if she thinks the real invasion is the Turkish one, then she might think her most helpful role would be to keep Chinese troops in India. Ideally, what she would do is wait until they start trying to move troops back into India, and then cut the roads, keeping them out."
"But if we tell her," said Alai, "and the message is...intercepted, then the Chinese will know that the Turkic operation is not the main effort."
"Well, that's why I didn't want to bring this up in front of the others. I can tell you that I believe communication between her and Peter, and between Peter and me, is secure. I believe that Peter is desperate for your invasion to succeed, and Virlomi will be too, and they will not tell anyone anything that would compromise it. But it's your call."
"Peter is desperate for our invasion to succeed?" asked Alai.
"Alai, the man's not stupid. I didn't have to tell him about your plans or even that you had plans. He knows that you're here, in seclusion, and he has satellite reports of the troop movements to the Indian frontier. He hasn't discussed it with me, but I wouldn't be at all surprised if he also knew about the Arab presence in Indonesia--that's the kind of thing he always finds out about because he has contacts everywhere."
"Sorry to suspect you," said Alai, "but I'd be remiss if I didn't."
"Think about Virlomi, anyway," said Bean. "It would be tragic if, in her effort to help, she actually hindered your plan."
"But that's not all you wanted to say," said Alai.
"No," said Bean, and he hesitated.