"Don't worry," Santiago said. "There are three collections to examine, and in the meanwhile we might get some further clues from de Sola. He is a very intelligent fellow. I'll put him to work on Dr. Nazario's collection in the morning. Rafael, tonight you go to Ahora. Go through their Spanish collection, and then examine their files of Arriba of Havana. The local Arriba used more pictures than an American magazine, and most of them came from Franco Spain. You'd better go right now."
"I'll be there in ten minutes. Shall I tell them what it's about, Mateo?"
"No, I'll tell them myself. I'm here on false papers. Just warn them that if they see me on the street I'm not to be recognized. But I'll see them before I leave."
"I'm going to call Lobo," Hall said. "At the very least his dossiers are more official than de Sola's affidavit."
Santiago shoved the phone toward Hall. "I was going to suggest it myself. Do you remember the number?"
"Of course."
There was no answer at Lobo's house. Hall called the headquarters of the National Police. "I want to reach Colonel Lobo," he said to the man who answered his call.
"We no longer have a Colonel Lobo."
"What?"
"We have a General Lobo, señor."