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Оглавление“What I need is for you to pack for an undetermined stay in Montana. You will receive a packet tomorrow morning, including a plane ticket to a small town called Braden.”
Everything went through Jack’s mind, from militia-based groups to terrorists.
“Yes, sir. What am I facing?”
“Two days ago, a set of prints from a recent murder victim came through NCIC that didn’t match up with any we had on file. The body was discovered in Brighton Beach.”
“Isn’t that the place they call Little Russia?”
“Some do, I believe. The thing is…the prints rang a bell at Interpol. A really big bell.”
Suddenly the hair stood on the back of Jack’s neck.
“How big?”
“The prints belong to a Russian scientist named Vaclav Waller.”
“And?”
“Vaclav Waller died in a plane crash off the coast of Florida over thirty years ago.”
“Intense, fast-paced, and cleverly crafted.”
—Library Journal on Storm Warning
