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A second later there was a terrific splash followed by the high-pitched chatter of rats embracing their victim.
The soldiers eyes rolled in terror.
Name?
Nichols. Travis Nichols. Master Sergeant. My partner is Patrick Drake.
Special Forces?
Nichols groaned as he nodded.
Who sent you after me?
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Howell grabbed him and jerked him may day baskets
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How were you to report that this mission was successful? Howell asked Nichols.
Drop off a message at another post office box--- no later than noon tomorrow. Number sixty-seven. Someone will 
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