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Slowly he raised his head. Screw you!
I went through your clothes, Howell said. No wallet, no identification, not even labels on your shirts. Only people with a great deal to hide go to those lengths. So what are you hiding?
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Written orders? Howell asked dubiously.
On flash paper. Nothing more than a name or a place. After that, wed meet a contact and hed fill us in.
In this case, the contact was Grimaldi. What were your orders?
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Why?
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Drop off a message at another post office box--- no later chicago larry
noo.