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Ochalla
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Cynthia opened her car door as well and frowned as she looked around. Where were all the workmen that they'd seen before they got to this section of the dock. It was deserted and Cynthia just couldn't shake the feeling this wasn't normal.
"This isn't right," she muttered loud enough for Martini to hear. She closed the door cautiously.
Meanwhile the sniper got word that the woman was not on file and hence of no worth. That meant that he could use his discretion on her. That was fine by him, he understood the need for keeping the male agent around, but the woman was going to find herself no longer breathing.
With Salsa in sight he started to pull the trigger.
"This isn't right," she muttered loud enough for Martini to hear. She closed the door cautiously.
Meanwhile the sniper got word that the woman was not on file and hence of no worth. That meant that he could use his discretion on her. That was fine by him, he understood the need for keeping the male agent around, but the woman was going to find herself no longer breathing.
With Salsa in sight he started to pull the trigger.