Re: sneering picker

[Freddie Benigno]

 

http://www.somoneto.com

 

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raced through Paris, and north into successive sectors labeled Marseilles, Montbéliard, Le Havre, Strasbourg and so many others, circling town squares and passing quaint streets and miniaturized city blocks, until finally they were in sight of the Spanish border. The closer they came, the louder were the booms in the distance, the brighter the yellow night sky. The guards at the gate were furiously manning their telephones and hand-held radios; the two-note blasts of sirens joined the shouting and the screaming as police cars and fire engines appeared seemingly out of nowhere, racing into the streets of Madrid on their way to the next northern border crossing. Whats happening? yelled Benjamin, leaping from the jeep and dropping all pretense of Novgorod training by speaking Russian. Im senior staff! he added, slipping the card into the release equipment,