NOVEL: REWARD
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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The old man glanced up and handed him an oversized key attached to three inches of Assad broom handle. Unlocking his hotel door, he stepped into the small room and promptly welcomed a pistol pointed at his back. He raised his hands blandly. Shut the door. You're late. Recognizing the voice Carson spun around Jetta. Holy ****. You're the last person I'd expect to see. Shouldn't you be working 90 day suspension for being your wing woman? Carson side eyeing her stomach. Go back home now. Enjoy the experience of bringing a life into the world. Relax. I'm in my first trimester. Why are you here? Really? Where? Your partners. That's why I'm here. I was told you needed my help. Try again. A $1,000,000 is also motivation. You're getting a mil to Carson locked sliding chain on the door. I don't like this. Me being here is strange enough. But you and me in riel hunting and international terrorist for the feds. How did you get here? I went straight to Logan and caught and unloaded C 17 to Galileo International. I was being briefed in flight. Carson scratched his head. Briefed By who? Feds. Howard London. No, a woman. She was beautiful, an agent named Christiansen. She supplied us with an arsenal. Carson caught sight of two black duffel bags on the bed. He unzipped one of them pulling out an A K 47 colt M four carbine, two blocks to steal sheath knives and a Kevlar bulletproof vest. He squinted, thinking it over. All this time, we never knew. Mills took out a fed why we had limited information on him. You know that Maybe it's a thank you gift to us for taking out Mills. We didn't take him out. They did. It doesn't matter. The money's good. Carson withdrew this. The envelope. He counted out $25,000 in hundreds and handed it to her. That's yours. A good faith deposit from London until we catch mills.