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"Let's be cautious," Fowler said. "Let's call it seven-thirty. First component they do is cut the line. " They had flashlights. The beams flicked and swung as they walked. "No problem," Borken said. "Seven o'clock here is 9 o'clock on the East Coast. Perfect timing. We'll do it at seven. D. C. first, then New York, then Atlanta. Should be all carried out with the aid of ten past. Ten minutes that shook the world, right? Twenty minutes to spare. " They stopped at the 2nd truck. Unbolted the tailgate. It got here down with a loud steel clang. "Then what?" Fowler asked. "Then we wait and see," Borken replied. "Right now, they've solely received eight Marines up here. They do not understand what to do. They're not positive about the forest. White House is pussyfooting, like we thought. Gi

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