“Then, why are we here?”“I need to make sure he’s in town.”“Why don’t you call him?” Callie asked, a reasonable question.“I don’t ...ant him on alert. There!” I pointed at a mid-thirties man, well dressed, short brown hair well coifed, clean-shaven. Russell Kirk. Officially Press Officer for the Embassy. Unofficially, the Paris CIA liaison.Starting the car, we eased back into the traffic, heading away.Forty-some minutes later we were parked in a residential street. Eventually, Russell appeared. "Time for a sparing match!" Lee yelled. "Tetanus bolt!"A filthy rusted brown bolt emerged from Lee's hand and flew towardsCharlie's belly, head first. The 15mm bolt slammed into Charlie's smooth,firm belly with a loud "slap" and bounced off, ricocheting through the airbefore landing in the weeds."Ahh!" Charlie cried out, doubling over in pain. Her dress had been ripped,and a red gash showed in the pale flesh that had been exposed. Blood oozeddown her skin. "What the fuck is wrong with you?". More

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