Below Mile ZeroBrooke Babineau, 2008 - 416 Seiten Below Mile Zero A thrilling tale of suspense, action, and humor. Told through the self-effacing, wry narrative of a sometime drifter with a bitter past and an uncertain future who is stranded in Key West. Through his eyes, we witness a clandestine smuggling operation and experience his fear and concern when people around him suddenly begin to die. Drawn deeper and deeper into a labyrinth of conspiracy and danger, there seems to be nowhere he can turn; no one he can trust. Events come to a climax amidst the thunder and fury of nature, as hurricane-force winds assault Florida's southernmost island. |
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... corner , I was at ground zero . The smiling vulture behind the Service counter in my bank had cheerfully snipped my credit cards into little pieces while I stood there in stunned silence wondering how I'd been so blind . A hot needle of ...
... corner , I was at ground zero . The smiling vulture behind the Service counter in my bank had cheerfully snipped my credit cards into little pieces while I stood there in stunned silence wondering how I'd been so blind . A hot needle of ...
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... corner pulled back and the open floor safe, the denial died in his mouth. The sound of the door clicking shut behind him seemed magnified in the tiny office. "There's a—" he tried to jump track. "No, there isn't...not anymore.” When I ...
... corner pulled back and the open floor safe, the denial died in his mouth. The sound of the door clicking shut behind him seemed magnified in the tiny office. "There's a—" he tried to jump track. "No, there isn't...not anymore.” When I ...
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... and tighten the skin around my eyes. Only a few scattered fragments of my last Mardi Gras remain. The rest of the downward pirouette, into the insanity that marked my thirty-fifth birthday, remains lost forever in some dark corner of.
... and tighten the skin around my eyes. Only a few scattered fragments of my last Mardi Gras remain. The rest of the downward pirouette, into the insanity that marked my thirty-fifth birthday, remains lost forever in some dark corner of.
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... corner of Whitehead and Fleming Streets that marked the 'End' of Route 1. On the other side of the street was the 'Begin' sign. Needing to discover what Nirvana must surely lay hidden there I crossed Fleming Street. What followed was a ...
... corner of Whitehead and Fleming Streets that marked the 'End' of Route 1. On the other side of the street was the 'Begin' sign. Needing to discover what Nirvana must surely lay hidden there I crossed Fleming Street. What followed was a ...
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... corner. I got maybe a foot inside the cool oasis of the Green Parrot saloon before the bartender hollered, grabbed a baseball bat and chased me back out into the street. I was just as quickly shooed away from the next bar I looked like ...
... corner. I got maybe a foot inside the cool oasis of the Green Parrot saloon before the bartender hollered, grabbed a baseball bat and chased me back out into the street. I was just as quickly shooed away from the next bar I looked like ...
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