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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Just the opposite: his lust for Samantha had made it easier to terminate the rivalry from her boyfriend. On a professional level, she had not stopped him from ‘suiciding’ the computer nerd who blew the gaff on the Service’s exemplary kidnapping of a Persian dissident on the streets of some provincial seaside resort in England. He imagined poison in the bottom of the cup calling to him, offering him a quick fix for his cancer. Franco could not tell whether the aroma wafted there from the cup or from trees in the garden of the nursing home. He sniffed: notes of lemon and almond tickled his nostrils. A thimbleful of black slime Samantha would have called it, back in Franco’s halcyon days. Joshua’s Nursing Home, Frascati, Italy, March 2040.įranco Tira stared into the cup of coffee his Persian visitor had set in front of him before leaving. To discover more work by Bryan Murphy, visit: The characters are products of the author’s imagination. ![]() This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, places or events is purely coincidental. ![]()
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