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He thought of everything that had happened up to this point, all the lives that had been sacrificed on the altar of the Cassandra Compact. Then he saw Yuri Danko coming toward him across St. Marks Square... and Katrina, his widow.
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activated, and dialed the number Peter Howell had passed along. If anyone tried to trace the call, theyd find themselves zipping from one cutout to another all over the country. On the other end, the phone was ringing. The receiver More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Dark Victory was picked up and an unearthly voice, electronically distorted, answered: Yes? This is john nalbone
Im home. Hurt. I need to come in. CHAPTER TWENTY SIX General Frank Richardson inadvertently knocked the cigar burning in the cut-glass ashtray. Say again, he spoke into the phone. A patchy, mangled voice came back at More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Dark Victory him. ...is Nichols ...Hurt ...coming in. Richardson clenched the receiver. Go to safe point Alpha. Repeat: safe point Alpha. swine flu incubation period
connection was broken. Richardson stared at the telephone as though he expected it to ring again. But the silence in his office was broken only by soft ticks More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Dark Victory of the grandfather clock and the distant drones of Humvees as security details went about their patrols around Fort Belvoir. Nichols... Hurt... Impossible! Richardson took a auburn university
on his cigar to steady himself. A seasoned commander, he quickly reviewed his options and made his decision. The first call More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Dark Victory went out to the noncom barracks on the base. A crisp, alert voice answered. Richardsons second call was to NSA deputy-director Anthony Price. He too was awake, and luckily not that kelis pregnant
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But Nichols is dead!
Richardsons thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the office door. His visitor was a big, strapping man in his midthirties with straw-colored hair cut close 
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the scalp and More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Dark Victory 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 gestured at the wet bar in the corner. Help yourself to a drink, Sergeant. Believe me, youll need it. Fifteen More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Dark Victory minutes later, Anthony Price brooke elliott
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 on is this, Richardson replied and jabbed the play button on the tape recorder. He watched the expressions of the More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Dark Victory two men as they listened to the brief exchange. He hollie steel
nothing except genuine surprise--- and in the case of Price, alarm. How the hell could Nichols have made that call? Price demanded. He turned to Drake. I thought you said that he was dead, soldier! With all More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Dark Victory due respect, sir, Nichols is dead, Drake replied tonelessly. He looked at Richardson. General, I saw kelis pregnant
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