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SWAT team leader Luke Palmer set up a parabolic mic facing the house and they listened for voices, hoping to count and place everyone inside.
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He looks troubled, then slowly nods. "I suppose I have. Grief and loss, they help you focus on what's really important. They make you more aware of all the anguish and the sorrow in the world, make you face up to it, because otherwise they lurk inside you your whole life." "So you suffered as you pursued your goal. But all of us suffer. Sorrow and anguish are knit into the fabric of life itself. No one has the market on it."
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Does any man ever attain his goal? Don't goals always shift and change, become more difficult to pin down as you mature and gain wisdom?" "You're"
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Bureau agents are trained to be team players, except for those in New
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Now, my dear child, you will learn one day, when you have a husband. If you don't learn to properly obey, then your husband won't be pleased with you and that, I can promise you, since I was myself once blessed with a dear husband, can be most unpleasant." A"
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1908: A massive explosion over Tunguska, Siberia, leveled sixty to eighty million trees over 2,150 square kilometers. Blamed on an asteroid or comet, or Nikola Tesla's Coil. The Bermuda Triangle J
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wasn't going to like being
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some twenty more miles on an old two-lane country road. Traffic was light, just a couple of pickups and a Volkswagen,
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sunlight in. He followed her into a nearby
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He stepped back, cursing. "Hey, haven't you heard of the First Amendment? You jerk!" The security guard, still gunning like a mad scientist, said over the loudspeaker, "Sure, you little shit, and Prince Charles is a Tampax"
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humor
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Words or fists, it didn't matter. The soul was still shattered.
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She felt such fury and pain she thought she'd choke on it.
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and she giggled. "Now that's a wonderful sound. Just forget all"
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she took a breath that didn't feel like she was going to die.
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raclette and champagne to be delivered, then took a scalding hot shower.
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okay?
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Savich said, "Good. Everything sounds"
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pumped Sally's hand. "I'm Sally."
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It was often said that the clothes made the man. He was now inclined to believe, rather, that one saw what one expected to see.
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have a sixth
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As Wade downshifted his jeep, he saw Amos Halley drive off toward the east side of town--that's where the Long Shot Tavern had been hunkered down since just
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she'd planted a bomb on his car? He saw no
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his Webley in front of him
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I could eat a boot, I think, if it were well boiled, with perhaps a dash of salt for flavoring.
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many unknowns, and more than any of his other jobs, this one held a high risk of failure. No, he wouldn't
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I was thinking he was a hit man, like that," Angel said, looking over Savich's right shoulder, her voice calm. "I can see him blowing it, too. I mean even in bed he was always too fast off the mark, didn't really think things through, you know? No surprise he'd screw up a hit." "Did he tell you about this situation he had to handle?" Savich asked. He pulled a pack of sugarless gum from his pocket, offered her a stick. She took it, peeled th..
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the oil-producing countries hate our guts and would like to
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her husband, when Sally was just a baby. How they hadn't believed Noelle.
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looked like a makeshift parking lot, climbed
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lightly touched a long finger to the side of her head behind her left temple. "You've got only a lump there. The skin isn't broken. Does it hurt? Can you see me clearly?" Elena nodded, said something in French, of all things, and Petrov pulled her against him again and slowly rocked her, his face pressed against her hair. Liam said, "No, I did not kill her, and I am about to bring you your heart's greatest desire. It is you who owes me grat..
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He'd laughed? He couldn't remember. Ramsay had probably been riding the morphine express to LaLa land and heard a nurse say something funny, or not funny at all, it wouldn't matter.
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desk.
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me,
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She nodded, told them about her conversation with Ari from the Mossad. "To remind you, there's possibly someone else in Damari's sights, and that means we need an alert to the other governments involved in the talks, just in case." Temp said, "I'm more inclined to think it's somebody right here in the U.S., someone high up." "Yes, I agree." "Regardless of motive, regardless of whether it's Iran behind this contract or their Hezbollah enforc..
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Yes, I'm right here, Savich.
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That dowdy little prig is that good in bed.
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mystery-suspense
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Whenever science makes a discovery, the Devil grabs it while the angels are debating the best way to use it. --Alan Valentine
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spoke
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slugged
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filial.
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But the biggest thing, I'm afraid I'm not all accustomed to the idea I'll never see her again." Ben said, "I lost my dad last year, and I don't know that I'll ever get over it." "So you understand. You keep waiting for them to come into the room, or the phone to ring, and realizing it won't happen--well, it's heartbreaking, isn't it?" Ben nodded. "I still pick up the phone to call him. Maybe we aren't supposed to get over it. Maybe we're su..
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woods?
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Buddhists make it very simple for you to reach your heavenly reward. To reach Nirvana, all you have to do is live right, think right, and deny yourself just about everything.
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the belt buckle, it's everything
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