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“I want that torc, Mr. Jackson.”
Оглавление“Understood, sir.”
“Good enough.” The man turned and headed up the stairs, but stopped before he’d gotten more than a few steps away. He turned to face Jackson once more.
“This woman, the one with the sword. Do we know who she was?”
Jackson nodded. “An American archaeologist named Annja Creed.” He took a photo out of the file folder in his hands and passed it to his employer. The picture had been taken at the dig site and showed Annja’s still and bloodied face.
The other man stared at it for a few seconds, then passed it back.
“She was a pretty thing, wasn’t she?”
