Rachel Eckermann 3

Rachel Eckermann entered the meeting in a Giorgio Armani business suit. Her hair was chignoned back in the style of Emmanuel Beart. She was looking especially beautiful and she was fully illuminated. She felt that she could not move. She was in the Holy Space of Iehovah. She looked at Claire and Claire's body bent to the right. She looked at Deborah. She was the one who would betray the CIA. She was the mole... but she was a child of Elohim. She could not judge her. "The main directive of our mission is to identify the top spies of other countries and to remove them as an obstacle," she stated rather flatly. "Claire, what is your understanding of the European Espionage system?" "It is a highly functional organism with four movements. The first is the trap. They usually suspect that American spies are mostly disguised as military officers who act really stupid and work part-time at Disney Land Euro." "Your specialty is French, isn't it?" "Yes." Claire bowed her head and refused to look at Rachel. "What of the French?" "It's hard to say. They are stuck in the middle." "Why are they so against us?" "It's really a matter of perspective. China has really disturbed the idea that once an empire has fallen, it cannot rise again. Germany, France's real enemy, has become a sort of world power once again although their credentials have fallen. I believe even Israel is trying to establish better relations with Germany. Germany is also the role model of the East Asian countries, not the US as is presumed." Rachel sat back in her chair and tried to fathom Deborah's mind. She was a Hebrew of the Essene community. "Deborah, is Israel with us?" "Netty is not with us." "Claire, who is the top spy in France?" "Her name is Etienne Dubois. She's deadly. She kills other spies with a sharp pin to the spine while having sex with them. She speaks 7 languages and flows around in the top social circles of France and East Asia. If we kill her, we could lose the support of some powerful families in France."