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section7mfu“So that means, and I’m being very broad about this... the Battery, Tribeca, Chinatown, the lower East side, Little Italy, and Soho?”
“Well to start,,”Illya nodded.
Napoleon’s communicator called to him.
“Solo.”
Waverly responded.”There had been another incident and it’s happening as we speak. A large water spout has appeared out of a clear blue blue sky in the Lake at Central Park.”
Illya quickly turned on his equipment while donning a pair of headphones.
“Confirmed. The signal is originating in... Central Park? Quickly, drive Napoleon!”
The van burned rubber as it tore out of the parking garage.
Illya shouted directions.“5th Avenue to E. 72 nd!”
“Tovarisch, I know how to get to Central Park and that’s an exit!”
“Gets us closer to the Lake. Drive as fast as you can while I still have a signal!”
Traffic was light and they made it there in under ten minutes, but the fun began as Solo sped along Center Drive, a scenic view of manicured lawns and trees. At the moment Napoleon was trying not to hit any cars coming at them.
In typical New York fashion, the drivers hit their horns and flashed him rude gestures.
Chapter 7
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