Resnick closed his eyes, knowing there was no way out. I have a feeling yours will have everything we need to know about KGI.” They always tell him what he wants to know. My friend here is somewhat of a whiz when it comes to computers. Pissing off this faceless man would only get his throat cut.Īnd then the knife was gone and the hard point of a pistol dug into the back of his head. Resnick’s lip curled in disgust, but he held his tongue. I know you have KGI in your back pocket and I also know you have the information I want.” The knife bit farther into his neck, and Resnick gritted his teeth against the sting. They’ll be making a move soon and I, of course, want to head them off at the pass.” “I understand you have quite the association with KGI. “What do you want?” Resnick demanded, his hands still locked in place. “Most people would panic, then have their throat cut and die as a result of their own stupidity.” “Very good,” the man murmured behind his ear. He was disciplined enough not to shake, but that didn’t mean his pulse wasn’t about to explode inside his head. His hands froze on the keyboard of his computer and he went utterly still, not wanting to do anything to make the blade sink farther into his flesh.Īlready blood welled and trickled down his skin. Can you make it to Virginia by sixteen hundred hours tomorrow?”ĪDAM Resnick never knew anyone was in his house until he felt the cold slide of a knife against his neck.
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