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Look around you.
Smith saw two black sedans moving into position to block the front entrance of the motor court. Another pair was closing off the rear exit.
Who are they, sir?
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at the White House at first light. Sir--- The windshield exploded as a bullet shattered the safety glass. Smith threw himself across the seat as two more shots whistled into the sedan. You said he was dead! Price screamed. He will be, Richardson More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas said grimly. Get in the car. Sergeant, you make sure this time! Drake bamboozle
bother to look back. He had spotted the blackedout sedan the instant hed stepped out of the unit. Smiths vehicle was parked in the shadows of some Dumpsters, a good call. But Smith More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas had forgotten about the moon. Cold and bright, it washed the cars interior, illuminating him perfectly. Drake had stranger among bears
his first shot before Smith had realized hed been made. Now Drake was moving to make sure of his kill. He was fifteen feet from the car when More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas suddenly the headlights snapped on, blinding him. Drake heard the roar of the engine and realized what was happening. But even he wasnt fast trailer park boys
to get out of the way in time. As Drake launched himself into the air two tons of cold metal smashed More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas into him, catapulting him over the car. Behind the wheel, Smith straightened up and kept his foot on the accelerator. His peripheral vision registered dark shapes spilling out of the sedans stranger among bears
the blockade, but that didnt stop him. He saw Richardson and Price jump into a More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas car and back up fast. Turning the wheel, he tried to cut them off. For a split-second, he saw Richardsons expression through the window, then felt a tremendous jolt as the two cars mashed together in race to wrigley
tangle of metal. Smith hung on to the steering wheel, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas trying to push Richardsons car off to the side. Then he looked up and saw the two sedans at the exit. Spinning the wheel, he hit the brakes and went into a controlled skid. Frank Richardson felt his car rock as Smiths vehicle preakness
away. Then he More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas too saw the blockade. Frank! Price screamed. Richardson slammed on the brakes, but too late. Just as he threw his hands over his face the car smashed into the front ends of the angled sedans. Seconds later, a piece of jagged metal tore through his throat as More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas he was hurled through zack greinke
windshield. Smith leaped out of his car, running hard. He got close enough to see Richardsons body sprawled across the hood before a pair of strong arms caught him. Its too late, sir! a voice called out. Smith struggled but was dragged back. A More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas moment later, a huge explosion slammed him to the ground. Gasping free comic book day
coughing, Smith struggled to breathe. Lifting his head off the asphalt, he saw a giant fireball engulf the three vehicles. Slowly he rolled away, oblivious to the shadows darting around him, the urgent voices calling More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas to one another. A pair of hands hauled him to his feet and he found himself zack greinke
at a young, hatchet-faced man. You dont belong here, sir. Who... are you? The man pressed a set of keys into Smiths palm. Theres a green Chevy around the corner. Take it and More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas go. And, sir? Mr. Klein said to remind you about your meeting at the White House. CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN Numb and exhausted, Smith somehow keith null
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image of Richardsons car slamming into the blockade, the fireball erupting, the sight of Richardson and Price, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Buster Douglas human torches. Smith stumbled into the bedroom and lay down naked on the covers. Closing his eyes, he set his soldiers mental clo.
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