AMERICAN MALE authoratative, baritone, \"sam elliott\", manly
Description
Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM) North American (US Mid-Atlantic)Transcript
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Not secret, just not obvious answered, Ted, the lanky 43 year old historian Sleuth, he pointed to the high ground of the cemetery behind the memorial. The surrounding fence only goes so far, the far site is open ended and heads along a gravelly path. If I were the murderer, that's how I would approach his sf 30 something friend. Harmony said in her faint Chinese accent. Maybe we can take a look there next. And who the **** are you? Screamed? A harsh male voice, a tall sallow faced man with furtive eyes garbed in a business suit, pricey coat and wingtips shoes stood there before them blocking their view of the statuary. Both Ted and harmony. Both news junkies recognized him as Andrew. Andy Cabell commit the 45 year old associate executive assistant director of the F B I's Washington region. He stared at Ted walked quickly over and checked his press pass. You don't have the proper credentials for this. He hollered, get out of the investigation. Ted knew that Andy Comas who'd reached a high status in the FBI at a young age was exceedingly ambitious. His eyes were already set on the post of FBI director, if not higher in the justice department, he was said to be ruthless toward anyone posing a threat to his advancement. Harmony's face blushed from the verbal lambast. Ted stood silent, expressionless, ily eyeing Comas harmony. Sensed he wanted to throw a punch at the FBI Man go Eight Avenue on him as Ted would say. But before Cades or Ted could say or do anything else, they heard footsteps behind them, John Greco, 40 years old approached the FBI man slowly but deliberately, the short yet sturdily built detective looked at commits with a set emotionless face. They're allowed to be here. He stated brusly on my discretion. He looked at Ted, they'll be leaving soon. Cadi nearly snarled. He stared down at Greco, they're leaving now on my order, he sucked in his stomach and rose up on the tips of his fancy shoes.