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For Clarkie
May. 13th, 2012 11:51 pmThe truth was he needed something more than somnacin. He had thought this part of his life was over and done with but there were times when one had to resort to what they knew best to get the job done. That was what mattered in the end, getting the job done.
Leaving the mark and others there in Barcelona, he had returned to Vegas. The time was mostly spent dealing with old friends and worse enemies. In the end though he had gotten a name. A name and a place. The next flight was for the Netherlands.
Just after touchdown, he sent a message to the number he'd been given and waited for a response.
DeVico gave me your name. We need to talk.
Leaving the mark and others there in Barcelona, he had returned to Vegas. The time was mostly spent dealing with old friends and worse enemies. In the end though he had gotten a name. A name and a place. The next flight was for the Netherlands.
Just after touchdown, he sent a message to the number he'd been given and waited for a response.
DeVico gave me your name. We need to talk.
