"At the opposite end of Kwun Tong Sai Wan, around the bay towards Kowloon facing the eastern harbour tunnel, and not far from cadaver point, there was what could only be described as a block. It was almost a perfect square. An austere cube like structure, all glass and little square portals down the north and south sides, solid rough grey concrete walls on the east and west ends.... "

"It was called Cadaver Point! On more than one occasion, a dismembered body had been found there. Bits scattered across the muddy allotment facing Kwun Tong Sai Wan".

"The godown. All steely grey walls, set against steely grey skies. The smudges of pale green florescent lights glimpsed behind grimy smeared windows suggested a factory. But nobody was convinced".

"The grey zone we were led to believe, was by definition located somewhere between light and darkness, shadow and substance, matter and anti-matter, following procedure and ignoring the rules".

"Yes spy central, was now where operatives from the free and not so free world played hide and seek, a dangerous game of cat and mouse. It was all about not been seen. Spooks where everywhere but seemingly nowhere!

They existed in minds of the citizenry as shadowy, hidden figures, but in fact they were right there in plain sight if only we knew where to look".

"Nobody was supposed to know how these black clad field operatives ran black ops, from black sites, operating in grey zones".

"Case officers wore grey. Swallows in black. Ravens in grey".

"He prompted her to repeat after him! “I live in a world of fabrication and deceit, therefore my interpretation is everything".

(Special Executive for Counter-intelligence, Terrorism, Revenge, Asset Liquidation) the Hopewell Centre,183 Queen's Road, Wanchai

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