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Josef awoke, and soon realized that it was early and that today he was on duty. Already bright sunlight was streaming in through his window. He loved this time of day, so fresh, so full of opportunity and promise. As he lay there he caught the faint smell of lavender coming from somewhere.

“Was it aftershave?” he wondered. Perhaps one of the officers from a nearby room had received a gift from a sweetheart of from his family. It was possible, although such a gift would be very difficult to come by these days.

Ah lavender! His mind wandered back to his mother’s garden. Fragrant and welcoming, it had always been an oasis of calm. He remembered his mother’s outdoor dinner parties in summer and the delicious laughter of the girls, their neighbor’s daughters as they frolicked with him through the summer blooms. Oh, how they played hide-and-seek amongst the trees – the oaks, the olive, the birch and the laurel. He smiled as he thought of the laurel, for it was behind that noble, sweetly scented tree that he had tasted his first kiss and tentatively found the objects comprising that central and unfathomable mystery of the universe – woman.

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“Good morning and welcome to this edition of Morning America,” Angela Bartow begins with a big, friendly smile on her face despite the terrible news she is about to broadcast. “We have tragic news this morning concerning the death of Attorney General Marsha Golding. Here in the studio today is Senator David Rustlin to speak about it, as well as the current situations surrounding us in the news.” The crowd claps as Senator Rustlin makes his appearance and walks to the empty chair between...

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Black List III Rising TideChapter 7

Mike Grines sits in the window of a secret TDF safe house. The envelope Roger left him contained a key with an address attached to it. Apparently there are things that Roger has kept secret from everyone. Through binoculars he sees the entire attack in the Oval Office taking place. The small apartment consists of a bed, dresser and small kitchen. The apartment has the prefect view to the White House, specifically the Oval Office. The one thing it does lack is a phone, however. Of course,...

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Black List III Rising TideChapter 8

Tsyr Ker drops from the opened skylight onto the ground of the empty warehouse. With the exception of the skylight, the warehouse id cast in darkness. Standing slowly, she moves to a lone stand and quietly removes her sword to place it, still in the sheath, onto the stand. The presence of something lurking in the shadows nags at her. She knows who it is, but she continues to ignore it and goes on about her normal routine. It is her one way to defy her master and keep her freewill. After...

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Black List III Rising TideChapter 9

Reporters are filling into the noisy room, looking for their respective seats. The White House Press sent out an announcement that President McKinsey intends to make an emergency address to the public. Once the new agencies received the message they didn’t waste any time assigning reporters to the event. With the elections on the horizon and all the attacks on America, every moment is a critical one for McKinsey. And Senator Rustlin stirring up trouble doesn’t even begin to help matters any....

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Black List III Rising TideChapter 10

“And now we go live to Tabitha Bowman who is just outside the White House,” Cassandra Lopez announces. A screen comes to life behind Cassandra of a blonde woman wearing a light green blouse that matches her eyes. The woman is standing outside the gates that surround the White House. National Guardsmen can be seen standing guard at ten foot intervals, their guns at the ready. “Good morning Tabitha,” Cassandra says cheerily. “What is the scene like out there at the White House?” “Good...

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Black List III Rising TideChapter 11

Flames lick at Samantha’s naked body. The heat is so intense she feels like her skin is on fire. Where are my clothes? Where am I at? She feels lost and abandoned. Hopelessness starts to engulf her. Helplessness threatens to smother her. “Do not be afraid, child.” That voice! Who are you? Where are you? “I am near and soon I will hold you close.” The flames roar as they rise higher into the air. Samantha flinches, drawing her legs in closer, trying to escape the heat pouring out from the...

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