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It was 8:00 AM and CIA agent Carl Cummings was already having a bad day.
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With Frank on the run, Carl had just two responsibilities: protecting Frank’s daughter Marla without her knowledge, which was a pretty ho-um job, and protecting Frank, which at the moment was impossible. But the tasks were still connected, since he figured his best shot at finding Frank was by intercepting a message between father and daughter. The problem was, Carl had once had a fling with the daughter that didn’t end well, and he knew she despised him. Needless to say, he couldn’t tail her personally....
Getting a tap approved on Marla’s phone hadn’t been too hard, given that it was for protective purposes. But he couldn’t imagine that would pan out. More likely Frank would be in touch electronically, so he’d gotten a wireless tap approved as well. But how would Frank go about communicating, since obviously he would assume that Marla would be under electronic surveillance?
That was a tough one. Carl opened up his laptop, connected, and prepared to shadow Marla’s computer session. Full Story |
