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buttons, faster and faster. Four beeps ... five ... six. Back
space-stop-forward. R.G. R.G. R.G. R.G. What the hell was R.G.?
He cross-checked the data with the entries from the three different
leather-bound notebooks. A common numeral sprang out in green letters on
the screen. 617-202-0011. A telephone number. Conklin picked up the
Langley phone, dialed the night watch, and told the CIA operator to
trace it.
Its unlisted, sir. Its one of three numbers for the same residence
in Boston, Massachusetts.
The name, please.
Gates, Randolph. The residence is-
Never mind, Operator, interrupted Alex, knowing that he had been |