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Twist Again

“Modifications?” I asked.

“You really are being dense today. The smoke generators require electric current. Ambulances have DC to AC power inverters. Also having US military vehicles, with nice big crusader red crosses on them dispersing death into a crowd makes for some very nice video on Al-Jazerra.”

“This could kill hundreds of thousands of people,” I said.

“The brotherhood is hoping for millions. Who knows? Inshallah, If Allah wills it, they may just get what they want.”

Michael leaned back in the chair and put his fingers tips against each other.

And I have a third reason why you won’t kill me.” Michael smiled.

“What’s that,” I asked.

I heard the sound of a hammer being cocked behind my head.

“Rashida,” said Michael.

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