Close Quarters

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Don Pendleton

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2019

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“Good idea,” Brognola said. “He’s the right physical profile for the area and he’s also on light duty. I’m sure he’ll be keen to the idea.”

“Agreed,” Price said. “Rafe’s never been one for sitting idle long.”

“As soon as you have the information together on your most probable leads, make contact with them,” Brognola said as he rose. “I need to shave and get ready to leave. I have a meeting with the President in less than two hours.”

“He’s called a meeting?”

Brognola nodded. “Ever since the information got leaked to the press, he’s been on pins and needles. This is an election year.”

“Ah, politics,” Kurtzman said wistfully. “There’s always an election to think of.”

“Tell me about it,” Hal Brognola replied.

Asunción, Paraguay

“SOLO MISSION?” RAFAEL Encizo sat back, folded his arms and stared at the screen.

Price smiled. “We figured this might interest you, give you a chance to get out and stretch your legs instead of being cooped up.”

“How best to say hell yeah,” he replied.

Encizo turned to glance at McCarter, who nodded his approval. “It sounds perfect for your talents. You’ll hear no objections from me. Beside, we’ll be bloody close enough to pull your arse out of the fryer should anything go south.”

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