“Books are such fragile things but hold such wonderful information if your not careful you can lose them and the information they hold forever.”
“What are you going on about?” I yell at him as his men quickly restrain me. “Due to low narcs I can’t promise this will be painless.”
I knew I was a dead man but I’ll be damned if I’m used as some sort of guinea pig for the Spector. XXX “Falcon is dead and the vultures are circling us.”
“What?!” I said then heard a single gun shot on the other end then silence. I can still smell the yellow mustard gas still lingering in the air as it wafts into my nose, but what I saw after I gagged from the smog completly surprised me. The guard drag me
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