“Havens reached into his ear and pinched enough of the latex with his fingernails to withdraw the device. He dropped it on the ground and crushed it under his foot. He didn’t care if it was found. It was French-made.… — J.T. Patten Copy Share Image
“Havens turned again. Someone else passed between the trucks. That someone walked with less purpose than the other workers near the stalls. To Havens… — J.T. Patten Copy Share Image
“Havens reached into his ear and pinched enough of the latex with his fingernails to withdraw the device. He dropped it on the ground… — J.T. Patten Copy Share Image
“A wry smile crossed Havens’ lips. Pork here in an overwhelmingly Muslim population was a stupid thought, even for self-talk. OK, turkey bacon.” — J.T. Patten Copy Share Image
“He continued along the route that he had reconnoitered the morning before. And the morning before that. He needed to change his route some… — J.T. Patten Copy Share Image
