Quotes from Ward Larsen

From his naval training he recalled someone giving him a rule of thumb about estimating the speed of a vessel based on its bow wake. The

Slaton heard nothing more than a pair of muffled thumps, sounds he recognized all too well—the lethal signature of high-velocity rounds striking center of mass in a human body. Her tall figure snapped forward and she crumpled to the ground. Slaton instantly knew three things. Astrid was dead. There were two shooters. And he was next.

He remembered tracking an Israeli assassin across Sweden to the village of Oxelösund, followed by a harrowing passage in Janna Magnussen's crate of an airplane. Stepping onto the dock in Sassnitz, Germany, and then Ã¢â'¬Â¦ and then nothing. Sanderson couldn't recall anything more, not even how he'd ended up in this room.

side of his head, over the bald spot, to the other.

and bathroom before

Do you have a key to this chalet?" She let loose a long sigh. "No. But

plumbing as toilets were

Thinking they'd found their man, a Mossad team was dispatched to the village of Lillehammer, Norway, to assassinate Salameh, but mistakenly murdered an innocent Moroccan waiter as he walked home from a theater with his pregnant wife.

dust. His head hit something. Everything went deathly still. CHAPTER FORTY-THREE The prisons of Egypt are notoriously famous.

embarrassment as quickly

Davis turned his head

sovereign moshpit of corrupt bureaucrats and tribal strongmen and baseline incompetence. When

bed, the Glock near his right hand, safety off.