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Weapons of choiceIf it doesn't bother them, we shouldn't let it bother us. But I'll want a full report for my own benefit, to see if any of our guys are at fault. As for the local cops, lean on the fuckers. If you have to, send a SEAL team through their garbage cans. Maybe they'll dig something up we can use to heavy them. We're not taking any shit over this. Not with two of our own in the morgue." Halabi nodded once. "Got it." Kolhammer was aware that the two men behind him had heard everything he'd just said, but he couldn't have cared less what they thought of his tactics. "Pass on my thanks to Admiral Nimitz for his help," he said. "And contact the other fleet commanders-ours, I mean. I want to convene an O Group tomorrow. Zero eight hundred hours your time. We'll be back in Pearl by then. Keep me updated on the Nuku by compressed data burst in the meantime. I'll handle the fallout at this end." Halabi said she'd get on it, and they signed off. Kolhammer stood and faced the others. "I'm sorry about your men, Admiral," said Eisenhower. "It was a man and a woman," said Kolhammer. "Captain Anderson off the Leyte Gulf, the ship that materialized inside your cruiser ...» |
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