Fast-paced thriller that even thrilled for a little bit. Wowser.
Frankly, if I had such nosy neighbors as that flowery-top wearing Shirley Gaetz gal, I would be tempted to strangle them. Imagine a neighbor who would inform anyone of anything you did: when you came, when you went, what kind of bag you were holding, how you looked like, etc… Maybe she should try to undertake some crocheting to get her mind away from neighbor-watching? It mush be an incredibly maddening experience.
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Hard to explain, but the moment after I open the door, I know the place is empty and my loved ones are in trouble. (c)
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“Let’s just say one man’s terrorist is another man’s freedom fighter, and leave it at that.” (c)
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It’s times like these when the tiny discouraging voice inside of her says, Babe, this is the real Army. You’re nothing but a cop in a pretty uniform. (c)
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This is what my supposed betters call flyover country, even though the people in that part of the country pump the oil, grow the food, and mine the ore.
My supposed betters should hope they never band together and go on strike. (с)
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For some reason my overworked mind flashes back to the history of the Israeli-Arab war of 1967, the one called the Six-Day War. It was small Israel versus twelve Arab nations, and instead of waiting around to get slaughtered, the Israelis conducted a preemptive strike. Before the jets flew and the tanks rolled, an Israeli armored-division commander said, Each unit will push forward as fast as it can. Pay no attention to your flanks. Give no thought to resupply. If you lose nine tanks out of ten, keep advancing with the tenth. Stop for nothing.
Right now I’m my own unit, Task Force Cornwall, and I’m stopping for nothing. (c)
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As an intelligence officer, I need to deal with facts and figures. Making assumptions is forbidden. So are most educated guesses. (c)
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Antonio doesn’t like Pepe because a month ago, Pepe found Jesus Christ and is now studying the ways he can save his soul. Slim and well-groomed Pepe says based on what he’s done and what he will be doing, he hopes if he knows enough about Jesus, his soul might be saved after all when his time eventually comes. (с)
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He sits there, slowly lowers his hands, and mutters a long, nasty string of expletives, and Rosaria says, “I never knew who my mom was, so that’s a waste of breath.” (c)
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“Fantastic,” he says. “By the way, thank you for your service.” (c)