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He wanted the assassin to focus on him to the exclusion of everything and everyone else. That way, he would never see Kirov coming.
Hes in a hurry, Beria thought. Why?
Hes headed for Dupont Circle, the driver said, keeping his eyes on the traffic.
Beria frowned. His Taryn Manning apartment was in that area. Could
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have already discovered it? Was that his destination? The sedan picked up speed on Connecticut Avenue, turned left on R Street, and then right on Twenty-first Street. Wheres he going? The sedan slowed as Smith approached the top of the triangle at Taryn Manning S Street. Beria watched him park the car in a lot, then janet jackson wardrobe malfunction
Twenty-first Street. This area, with its Eastern European restaurants and shops, was familiar to him. Since arriving in Washington, it was the only place he had ventured into where he felt comfortable. Hes here Taryn Manning to try to pick up the scent. Or maybe someone saw my picture. Beria had seen the police composite ftahq
the news. He thought it a poor rendering, nothing like him at all. But maybe someone had seen him in the area, even though Beria rarely left Taryn Manning his apartment until after dark.
No. If he suspects Im here, he would not have come alone. Hes not sure. Hes guessing.
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you, Beria told the driver. The driver pointed to a restaurant called Dunns River Falls. Ill be in the lot. Stepping out of Taryn Manning the car, Beria trotted across the street in time to see Smith duck under an archway bordered by a bar and a poster shop. Now he knew exactly where his janet jackson wardrobe malfunction
was headed: the small quadrangle between Twenty-first Street and Florida Avenue. He thought it quite Taryn Manning clever of Smith to hunt him in a place that Beria might naturally gravitate to. But it was also a location Beria knew he could control. Beria disappeared under the arch, then stepped under the awning of ftahq
Macedonian coffee shop. At one of the tables, a Taryn Manning group of old men were playing dominoes; the soft crooning of a native folk song crackled over indoor-outdoor speakers. There was Smith, walking toward the fountain in the center of the quadrangle. Not so quick now, looking around as though expecting someone. kromked.net
thought he could Taryn Manning smell Smiths discomfort, the unease of someone who realizes that hes out of place. His hand dipped into his jacket pocket, fingers curling around the cork handle of his spring-loaded stiletto. Thirty paces ahead, Smith felt his pager vibrate against his kidney. Kirov was signaling that Taryn Manning Beria was in the duwop revolotion spf 15 bronzing body moisturizer
within fifty feet of Smith. Slowing his pace even more, Smith drifted across the front of a stall with rugs draped over clotheslines. Stopping, he checked his watch, then looked around as though searching for someone in particular. Given the hour, Taryn Manning there were customers about--- mostly people on their way to kromked.net
or to open their shops, stopping to get a coffee and pastry. Smith thought Beria would accept that this was a logical time to meet an informer who might be passing through. The pager vibrated again--- Taryn Manning twice. Beria was within twenty-five feet and closing. Smith felt a cold tingle dance along his janet jackson wardrobe malfunction
as he moved past the carpet display. Still looking around, he saw neither Beria nor Kirov. Then he heard soft footfalls b.