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Pulling into the lot of a Howard Johnson motor lodge, he parked in front of the last unit in the row. Drake opened the door to find General Richardson and Anthony Price inside.
Mission report, Sergeant? Richardson asked.
The target was neutralized, sir, Drake replied smartly. Two More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser hits, center mass.
Youre sure? Price demanded.
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you want, Tony? Richardson snapped. Smiths head on a platter? He turned to Drake. At ease, Sergeant. You did well. Thank you, sir. Price gestured at the backpack that Drake had brought with him. Whats that? Drake dropped the pack on one More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser of the beds. Something Smith left behind. Undoing the straps, he laid out mark titus
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 grenade, sir, Drake said, pretending not to notice More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser Prices shocked expression. Its okay, sir. The pin is secure. Give us some privacy, soldier, Price said. As Drake went swine flu in virginia
the bathroom, Price grabbed Richardsons arm. Enough of this soldier-boy shit, Frank. Neither one of us needed to be here. Drake could have called in the results. Richardson More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser jerked his arm away. Thats not the way I work, Tony. I lost a soldier boy, as you call him, over in Palermo. He mark titus
a name. Travis Nichols. And in case youve forgotten, Smith got close enough to us to call me at Fort Belvoir--- More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser on a line you guaranteed was secure! The number was secure! Price shot back. Your man gave it up. Richardson shook his head. For someone whos done the things you have, you kanes furniture
dont like getting your hands dirty, do you? You prefer to give orders and let More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser others die while you watch the results on television, like this is all a big game. Richardson leaned in close. Im not playing a game, Tony. Im doing this because I believe it is necessary. Im mark titus
this for my country. What do you believe in? The More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser same, Price replied. Richardson snorted. But youve feathered your bed with Bauer-Zermatt, havent you? As soon as we give the world a small taste of what our bug can do, everyone will be clamoring for an antidote. Coincidentally Bauer-Zermatt will leak that it shaka zulu
the inside track More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser on the research and its stock will skyrocket. Im curious, Tony. Just how many shares did Bauer give you? A million, Price replied calmly. And he didnt give them to me, Frank. I earned them. Dont forget that I was the one who found Beria, who More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser watched your back, making don carey
that no one even got a whiff of what was happening in Hawaii. So dont try to rub my nose in this hero horseshit! He glanced at the items Drake had removed from the backpack. Now lets wrap this thing up... His words More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Collier County Property Appraiser trailed off. Whats wrong? Richardson asked. Price picked up the microcassette recorder, boeing
the casing, and popped open the cover. Say it aint so, he muttered. What? Richardson demanded.
