RCAFChapter 8 Meet Public
It was late on Parliament Hill, some two time zones to the east of Yellowknife. The click-click sound of shoes on marble echoed down the corridors of the historic West Block as two pair of oxford-clad feet strode purposefully down the hall. The leading pair of oxfords clad the feet of a tall, cadaverous older man in a blue business suit, his thinning grey hair combed over. The following pair of oxfords were standard Canadian Forces issue, and the man who wore them was considerably younger,...