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From: | Hieronymus Mcginn |
Subject: | [Gnatsweb-commit] Re: lockchamber machineshop |
Date: | Wed, 14 Dec 2005 21:00:01 -0500 |
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- $170 - $120 - $166 - $86 - $135 - $76 Rockledge, Florida, fifteen miles southwest of NASAs Cape Canaveral. He
was to meet Benjamin at a lunch counter in the local Woolworth store,
looking for a man in his mid-twenties wearing a red-checkered shirt,
with a Budweiser baseball cap on the stool beside him, saving it. It was
the hour, within the time span of minutes: 3:35 in the afternoon.
He saw him. The sandy-haired, California-educated Russian was seated
at the far right end of the counter, the baseball cap on the stool to
his left. There were half a dozen men and women along the row talking to
one another and consuming soft drinks and snacks. Jason approached the
empty seat, glanced down at the cap and spoke politely. Is this taken?
he asked.
Im waiting for someone, replied the young KGB trainer, his voice
neutral, his gray eyes straying up to Bournes face. |
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