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He spotted an emergency exit and dashed toward it. Alarms sounded as he threw open the door with the large red warning sign stenciled across its face.
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the door and jumped behind the wheel. He jammed his foot on the accelerator and the sedan shot onto the taxiways, narrowly missing an oncoming fueler. The drive across the parking aprons took less than thirty seconds. Abandoning the vehicle, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Don Carey Smith raced up to the bus. Because the chassis was eight feet bob baer
the ground, he could make out only the heads of the passengers as they disembarked. Swinging through another emergency door, Smith found himself in an identical holding area filled with passengers waiting to board. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Don Carey Turning, he saw the backs of those who had just come off the bus. He scanned the sea of national student clearinghouse
around him. Treloar couldnt have slipped out. Not that fast. Then he saw him, only a glimpse at first. But it was unmistakably Treloar, beyond the sliding glass More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Don Carey doors that opened to the sidewalk outside where cabs, limousines, and private vehicles waited. Barging ahead, Smith jammed through the doors in time to see world health organization
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his fingers around the door handle. Then, without warning, the big car screeched away from More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Don Carey the curb, throwing him heavily to the sidewalk. Smith tucked his shoulder, letting it absorb the impact, and rolled with the momentum. By the time he was back on his feet, the Lincoln was well into rich behm
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And there 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 More Page Don Carey an orange sticker in the lower left corner. Sir, the Lincoln is registered to a U.S. government agency. CHAPTER SIXTEEN Where are we going? The heavily tinted glass between the front and rear compartments prevented Adam Treloar from seeing the driver. His voice, coming through hidden speakers, had More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Don Carey a raspy quality. There is rich behm
need for concern, Dr. Treloar. Arrangements have been made. Please sit back and enjoy the ride. There will be no further communication until weve reached our destination. Treloars eyes darted to the door locks. He pushed the button to raise them, but More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Don Carey to no avail. Whats happening here? No matter how hard he tried danny gans site youtube.com
calm himself, Treloar could not erase the .
