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Do you know this man? We met on the train, Beria replied. Maybe he remembers me. God, look at him. Hes delirious! The poison was causing Yardeni to foam at the mouth, cutting off his speech. Beria was very close now, kneeling. Youll have to come with--- one More Page Praetorian Guard of the agents began. He got no bookmaker

Berias first shot tore away his throat. His second caught another agent in the temple. The third found the remaining mans heart. Shoot him! The booming words startled Beria. He rose to discover travelers lying on the floor, hiding as best More Page Praetorian Guard they could under the benches. But at the doors was Kirov, pointing apotemnophilia

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raced for the exits. After making sure that Beria was safely away, Telegin braced herself in the shooters classic stance. As calmly as if she were on the More Page Praetorian Guard practice range, she shot the remaining members of the undercover team. Then, without pause, she wheeled around to face a disbelieving Kirov. It took Smith crawfish boil

a split second to realize that Telegins treachery had frozen the general in her crosshairs. Without thinking, he launched himself at More Page Praetorian Guard the Russian an instant before he heard the shot. Kirov cried out once as he and Smith went down. Smith scrambled to his feet and squeezed off two quick shots. Telegin joe cocker

as the bullets tore into her, slamming her body against a pillar. For an instant, More Page Praetorian Guard she hung like that, her head lolling to one side. Then her gun clattered to the floor, her knees gave way, and she slid down, lifeless as a broken marionette. Smith turned to Kirov, who had propped apotemnophilia

up against a door. He ripped open his jacket, More Page Praetorian Guard pulled down the sleeve, and saw the bloodied flesh where Telegins bullet had struck his upper arm. Kirov clenched his teeth. Its a through-and-through. Ill live. Get over to Yardeni. Telegin--- To hell with her! I just hope that you arent a good shot. I john ludwig greenville sc

a lot of More Page Praetorian Guard questions for her. Smith zigzagged through the cowering crowd, making his way around the bodies of Kirovs fallen men. When he reached Telegin, one look told him that she would never be answering any more questions. Quickly, he turned to Yardeni and realized that the same More Page Praetorian Guard was true for him. Militiamen mike mizanin

police were flooding the station. Kirov was on his feet, unsteady and in pain, but strong enough to bark out orders. Within minutes, travelers were being herded out of the area. Brushing aside a medic, Kirov went over to Smith and knelt More Page Praetorian Guard down by the two bodies. The foam around his mouth...? Poison. Kirov stared john ludwig greenville sc

Lara Telegins glassy eyes, then reached out and closed the lids. Why? Why was she working with him? Smith shook his head. With Yardeni? Him, too, probably. But I meant Ivan Beria. Then Smith remembered the man in More Page Praetorian Guard the black overcoat, nowhere to be seen now. Who is he? Kirov winced as the medic firmly mike mizanin

him down and went to work on his wound. Ivan Beria. A Serb freelance operator. He has a long and bloody history in the Balkans. He hesitated. He was also More Page Praetorian Guard a KGB favorite. Most recently hes been contracting out his skills to the mafiya and certain Western interests. Smith caught something in Kirovs crawfish boil

Its personal, isnt it? Two of my best undercover agents in the mafiya were murdered in a particularly brutal fashion, Kirov replied flatly. Berias More Page Praetorian Guard fingerprints were all over that job. Im going to put an alert--- No, dont touch him! Smith yelled as the medic was reaching for Yardenis body. Stepping over to julie roginsky

corpse, he felt gently along the inside folds of the parka. Travel documents, he said, producing Yardenis passport More Page Praetorian Guard and air tickets. His fingers continued to work in.

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