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Such a house would have a far more sophisticated--- and deadly--- warning system than anything advertised by the security company patches on the doors of the other homes. I have seen enough, he told the driver. We will come back tomorrow morning. Now, a few minutes after More Page More Page More Page Donald Brashear nine oclock in the next morning, antifreeze

was in the backseat of the Lincoln as it idled at the far corner of Smiths street. The driver was standing outside, smoking. To passing joggers and dog walkers, he appeared to be waiting for a client. In the cool More Page More Page More Page Donald Brashear stillness of the interior, Beria reviewed all the information on Smith. His jones beach

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