Time of Attack
“Bowen rubbed the sleep from his eyes and moved his neck from side to side in a vain attempt to work out the inevitable kinks brought on by the fourteen-hour flight between Dulles and Tokyo. He was still astounded that he’d been allowed to even make the trip. Normal protocol was to send a written lead to investigators in the country where a fugitive was suspected to be. But evidently, Director Carroll realized someone like Jericho Quinn required measures beyond normal protocol if they intended t...o capture him.
Bowen opened the sketch pad in the seat pocket and looked it over while the plane taxied to the gate. There was a pencil study of Quinn, boxing, the way Bowen remembered him. A quick figure study of Ronnie Garcia—he couldn’t help that—and a faceless sniper hiding in some weeds. Drawing helped him work through things—and the good Lord knew he had plenty to work through.
Bowen grabbed his tan BLACKHAWK! daypack—his only luggage—from the overhead compartment and shuffled off the plane with the other passengers.MoreLess
Bowen opened the sketch pad in the seat pocket and looked it over while the plane taxied to the gate. There was a pencil study of Quinn, boxing, the way Bowen remembered him. A quick figure study of Ronnie Garcia—he couldn’t help that—and a faceless sniper hiding in some weeds. Drawing helped him work through things—and the good Lord knew he had plenty to work through.
Bowen grabbed his tan BLACKHAWK! daypack—his only luggage—from the overhead compartment and shuffled off the plane with the other passengers.MoreLess
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