Not Exactly Dead, Not Exactly Innocent, and Not Exactly Allies, together in one book. Welcome to the world of MI5 1/2, where your most dangerous enemies are likely to be in your own government, your best friends might be feral street children in Paris, agency psychologists can drive a man to madness, and irritated spies (except for a handful of the Christians) throw darts at pictures of American politicians. And, of course, no one's private life goes away just because there's a national or international emergency. If the private lives were going smoothly, it would be nice, but since when is a spy's life conducive to either love or stability? Oh, did we mention that the special labs might be full of geniuses, but they have a knack for making gadgets that are as dangerous for the good guys as the bad?