Thorsten Hunsicker

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“Relax, this isn’t about a bug. Can you stand up?” David said. “I think so.” Josh struggled to his feet. He was still groggy from the gas that had knocked him out in the elevator. “Good, follow me.” Josh followed David and the two operatives out of the room with the holding cells and down a long hallway that led to the server room. At the server room door, David turned to the other two soldiers. “Wait here. Radio me if anyone enters the corridor.” Inside the server room, David resumed his brisk pace, and Josh had to almost jog to keep up. The station chief was just over six feet tall and ...more
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