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His visitor was a big, strapping man in his midthirties with straw-colored hair cut close to the scalp and bright blue eyes. Normally baggy fatigues were stretched taut over a linebackers powerful muscles.
Good evening, General, Sergeant Patrick Drake said, saluting crisply.
At ease, Richardson replied. He More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Beatrice Arthur gestured at the wet bar in ga lottery
corner. Help yourself to a drink, Sergeant. Believe me, youll need it. Fifteen minutes later, Anthony Price was escorted into the room by the generals aide-de-camp. Good evening, Tony. Price looked at Drake and raised his eyebrows. Whats going on, Frank? Whats going More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Beatrice Arthur on is this, Richardson replied and jabbed the play button on the virginia lottery
recorder. He watched the expressions of the two men as they listened to the brief exchange. He detected nothing except genuine surprise--- and in the case of Price, alarm. How the hell could Nichols have More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Beatrice Arthur made that call? Price demanded. He turned to Drake. I thought you said that he was dead, soldier! With corpus christi isd
due respect, sir, Nichols is dead, Drake replied tonelessly. He looked at Richardson. General, I saw Nichols take a knife in the gut. You know that theres More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Beatrice Arthur no way a man can survive that unless he gets immediate medical attention--- which wasnt forthcoming. You should have made sure he was dead, Price louis murphy
thats enough! Richardson cut in. I remember your afteraction report, Sergeant. But you might want to explain the details to Mr. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Beatrice Arthur Price here. Yes, sir. Drake turned to Price. Sir, our contact, Franco Grimaldi, was careless. He allowed Peter Howell to spot the trap. Howell took him down first, then came after louis murphy
and myself as we were closing in. Howell managed to get Nicholss gun and shoot More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Beatrice Arthur Grimaldi. At that point, I had no choice but to retreat. My orders were to conduct this operation in a clandestine fashion. If something went wrong, I was to fall back and wait for a better gace
never came, Price said sarcastically. The fortunes of war, sir, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Beatrice Arthur Drake replied tonelessly. Enough backbiting! Richardson snapped. Drake followed orders, Tony. That the operation went to hell in a handbasket was not his fault. The question is, who is passing himself off as Nichols? Peter Howell, obviously, Price replied. Clearly Nichols lasted long en.
