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Just make sure the beam doesnt go any lower than the lid edge. Tuttle hesitated; it was one thing to knock open a padlock, but removing the lid required far more precision and he had a mental image of the admirals wrath if the contents were More Page More Page Kryptos damaged. Mitchell sensed his discomfort. Give me sunfare

gun, Bert. He bent down to get an eye-level aim and fired a steady beam at one edge, repeating the process at the other three edges. They could see the lid begin to loosen, until it seemed to rise More Page More Page Kryptos a fraction of an inch above the sides. That should do it, Mitchell hydroxycut

He got to his feet, gave the laser back to Tuttle, and lifted the lid in the air, holding it to one side while he peered at the contents. He reached down and More Page More Page Kryptos picked up a bar, holding it so everyone could see. A bar with a moldy gray color, pitted swine flu debacle 1976

rust spots. Cornell turned white. Admiral, its lead, Mitchell announced. Every bar in the crate was lead, and when they pulled the last one from the bottom, Cornell glared at More Page More Page Kryptos Derek Montague. Holy Christ! he growled. Montague shrugged helplessly. I cant explain it. I know I broke their code. Thirty-four crates of gold bullion shipped on swine flu debacle 1976

Titanic. Id stake my life on it. Except-his voice almost cracked-I also staked the lives of others on it. Gillespie took pity More Page More Page Kryptos on the shattered Englishman. Derek, do you have any possible clue to what went wrong? Montague shook his head dejectedly. It was a very simple code, one of the easiest ones swine flu debacle 1976

looked at the slabs of lead piled on the table. All those lives, all that More Page More Page Kryptos money, wasted going after a nonexistent pot of gold at the bottom of the North Atlantic ... His voice trailed off and he looked as if he was about to crack. Bixenman, studying him anxiously, said, Admiral, private practice season finale

wasnt your fault. Cornell seemed not to hear. Wasted, he More Page More Page Kryptos repeated, and I assume the rest of the crates are the same. Ill be damned if Im gonna go after thirty-three more crates of lead. Bix, I suggest you make preparations for returning to Norfolk. Wait a minute. All eyes swiveled toward Commander Jackman. How private practice season finale

we know all More Page More Page Kryptos the other crates are filled with lead? he asked. I got the barest peek into one of the bottom crates-the lid was sprung just a fraction of an inch-and so help me, I thought I saw the tip of a real gold bar. Maybe only More Page More Page Kryptos one or two of ray allen

crates are phony. Are you sure you saw gold? Cornell demanded. Jackman hesitated. No, sir, not one hundred percent sure. It could have been the light from my helmet lamp playing tricks. Or wishful thinking, Gillespie murmured, and Cornell nodded. Pretty inconclusive, he grunted. Sorry, More Page More Page Kryptos but I dont buy it. I only wish I could. edgewater fl

turned to Bixenman. Captain, Ill see you on the bridge. And while were at it, put those bars back and somebody take that damned crate topside. I want it out of my sight. He left the More Page More Page Kryptos mess. McDonald sighed and said to Jackman Youre overdue for that shot, Steve. Back to sick integra telecom

for you. The commander didnt argue, hobbling after the ships surgeon in obvious discomfort. No one spoke until Bixenman ventured, Cornell took it better than I would have expected. He l. More Page More Page Kryptos

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