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Whats that? Drake dropped the pack on one of the beds. Something Smith left behind. Undoing the straps, he laid out the contents: two spare ammunition clips, a road map, a cell phone, a microcassette recorder, and a small, round object that got Prices attention. Whats that? A flash Erika Roman grenade, sir, Drake said, pretending not henry melton

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