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The Lancaster Pontifect
by Milky
RIO DE JANIERO, MARCH 12
It was now 9:42pm but the rain didn't care. Swerving hard to the left,
Ramon narrowly avoided missing his exit off the I-25. Ramon muttered his
apologies to the strange black robed figure in the back seat. Again, there
was no response. Ramon wondered why his client was so quiet, unless...
Ramon's neck snapped as the car careened off the road and slid into the
muddy, rain-filled ditch.
LONDON, JUNE 9
The envelope was pressed into the agent's hand with a firmness which
only reinforced the urgent nature of his mission. He nodded curtly and
stepped on to the waiting shuttle bus. He found his seat, next to a strange
figure in a black robe, and began to look about in his briefcase for a letter
opener.
He never found it.
MANILA, JULY 13
Rex was wandering around the park, alert and ready for action.
He had seen some squirrels out here earlier and had barked until he'd been let
outside. Now those squirrels were nowhere to be found - indeed, there was
no-one in sight except for a solitary figure in a black robe. It seemed strange
that the squirrels would run off for no particular reason, when the park clearly
had so much to offer... Rex decided to start barking.
He never got past the "b".
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