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From: | Frigg Riccio |
Subject: | Re: salute welldone |
Date: | Mon, 19 Dec 2005 04:45:59 -0500 |
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9.95 5.95 8.00 9.95 9.95 9.95 4.95 23.45 theyre Russians. Would you fire into a crowd of Americans? One recoil
of my hands-an inch, two inches with a forty-seven-and I could maim or
kill half a dozen people! The risks too great!
You dont have a choice. If the Jackal gets by me-and Ill know it
if he does-Ill throw in a grenade and kill twenty.
You son of a bitch!
Believe it, Ben. Where Carlos is concerned Im a son of a bitch. I
cant afford him any longer, the world cant afford him. Move!
The trainer named Benjamin spat in Bournes face, then turned and
began fighting his way to the guardhouse and the unseen corpse of the
colonel beyond. Almost unconsciously Jason wiped his face with the back
of his hand, his concentration solely on the fenced parking area, his
eyes darting from one pocket of shadows to another, trying to center in |
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