The Face in the Fog ~ chapter 4
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Napoleon Solo was worried as he waited for his partner a block away at their appointed meeting place. He wanted to go along, but Illya insisted he wait at the bistro.
“It is a milk run, why should both of us be out on a damp, foggy night.”
That was more than an hour ago; he should have been here.
Solo put on his trench coat, heading out into the night in search of the wayward Russian. It was not like his friend to delay coming back unless he’d run into trouble, which was more often the case than not.
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Napoleon Solo was worried as he waited for his partner a block away at their appointed meeting place. He wanted to go along, but Illya insisted he wait at the bistro.
“It is a milk run, why should both of us be out on a damp, foggy night.”
That was more than an hour ago; he should have been here.
Solo put on his trench coat, heading out into the night in search of the wayward Russian. It was not like his friend to delay coming back unless he’d run into trouble, which was more often the case than not.
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