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Hurled against the brick wall of a glass factory, Smith saw nothing after the flash, but he smelled the burning wood and blackened flesh as they began to rain down from the sky.
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granite lions of St. Marks, remained calm. At first glance, he appeared to be in his early fifties. But possibly it was the mustache and goatee that made him look older. He wore a French-cut sport coat in window-pane More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Gace check with a yellow rosette in the lapel. A paisley cravat was she creature
against his throat. To the casual observer, he appeared a dandy, perhaps a tenured academic or a genteel retiree. Except that he moved very quickly. Even as the echoes of gunfire caromed around the More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Gace piazza, he was already heading in the direction of the fleeing gunmen. A choice had to be made: bathed with love
them and the American who was in pursuit, or go to the wounded man. He didnt hesitate. Dottore! Let me pass! Im a doctor! Cowering tourists responded instantly to More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Gace his perfect Italian. In seconds, he was kneeling by the bullet-ridden body of Yuri Danko. One glance told him that Danko was beyond anyones she creature
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the best of More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Gace circumstances. Under these conditions, not a single person would be able to describe him accurately. The first hee-haw of police klaxons reached him. Within minutes, the entire square would be overrun by carabinieri and cordoned off. Potential witnesses would be rounded up; the interrogations would go More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Gace on for days. The mega millions may 1
could ill afford to be caught in the dragnet. Without seeming to, he moved swiftly to the Bridge of Sighs, crossed it, went past the stalls where hawkers peddled souvenirs and T-shirts, and slipped into the lobby of the Danieli Hotel. Good afternoon, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Gace Herr Doktor Humboldt, the concierge said. A good day to you, bathed with love
the man who was neither a doctor nor Humboldt. To the few who needed to know, his name was Peter Howell. Howell wasnt surprised that word of the massacre hadnt yet reached the august oasis of More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Gace the Danieli. Very little of the outside world was permitted to penetrate this fourteenth-century palace built jim florentine
the Doge Dandolo. Howell turned left into the magnificent living room and headed for the small bar in the corner. He ordered a brandy and, when the bartenders back was More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Gace to him, closed his eyes for an instant. Howell had seen his share of dead men, had initiated and been on the pandemic levels
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Feeling Dankos notepaper between his fingers, he was glad to see that he hadnt lost his touch. He More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Gace read the sentence once, then a second time. In spite of knowing better, he had hoped that some.
