Parthian Stranger 6

Agency of Spies

Mystery & Suspense, Espionage, Fiction & Literature, Action Suspense, Thrillers
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Author: Stewart N. Johnson ISBN: 9781490747095
Publisher: Trafford Publishing Publication: December 2, 2014
Imprint: Trafford Publishing Language: English
Author: Stewart N. Johnson
ISBN: 9781490747095
Publisher: Trafford Publishing
Publication: December 2, 2014
Imprint: Trafford Publishing
Language: English

Jack and the coach stood beside him on the sidelines out from Varfolomeys view as he readied the weapon, and dialed in the scope, across from him, three others did the same. After the chant, Jack ran out onto the field and shook hands with Jamal, and the game started, as a sense of security was among the players, as Varfolomey was watching his prey. Jack was running all over the place, as Varfolomey shot, no muzzle flash as he silenced the barrel the round was diverted into Jacks back and to the magnet. Jack didnt feel a thing, as he just kept on going, as Varfolomey said,That should have been a head shot. Varfolomey adjusted his windage while the others were waiting a reaction to Jack falling, instead of the muzzle flash, which they could detect a heat signature. Tad saw what he was looking for, a single round off, and in that instance spoke a voice in his ear piece, Upper deck next to the second window, top right, Tad, readied himself, aimed and fired, the bullet went into Varfolomeys heart, as the bullet proof vest kept it from total piercing, but he did feel it, as Varfolomey squeezed off another round, this time Jack felt it and he went down.

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Jack and the coach stood beside him on the sidelines out from Varfolomeys view as he readied the weapon, and dialed in the scope, across from him, three others did the same. After the chant, Jack ran out onto the field and shook hands with Jamal, and the game started, as a sense of security was among the players, as Varfolomey was watching his prey. Jack was running all over the place, as Varfolomey shot, no muzzle flash as he silenced the barrel the round was diverted into Jacks back and to the magnet. Jack didnt feel a thing, as he just kept on going, as Varfolomey said,That should have been a head shot. Varfolomey adjusted his windage while the others were waiting a reaction to Jack falling, instead of the muzzle flash, which they could detect a heat signature. Tad saw what he was looking for, a single round off, and in that instance spoke a voice in his ear piece, Upper deck next to the second window, top right, Tad, readied himself, aimed and fired, the bullet went into Varfolomeys heart, as the bullet proof vest kept it from total piercing, but he did feel it, as Varfolomey squeezed off another round, this time Jack felt it and he went down.

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