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Cicero Smith had dumped his disguise and had made his way back to Fane’s warehouse in Michigan. He came in with a feeling of triumph, accomplishment. This one had gone right, very right.
Lazarus was waiting for him. He already had heard the reports on the police and emergency band radios. He grinned at Cicero as he came in. “It appears they found one body in the wreckage. No other casualties. Nicely done Cicero.”
Harrison smiled. He liked it when his boss was happy. “He was quite surprised when I pulled the g*n on him and shot him in the chest. He lived long enough I’m sure to feel the full effect of the explosion.”
Fane was ecstatic. “You’re sure it was Eldon?”
“Oh yea. There was no mistake. You should have seen the blood on that stupid white outfit of his. He looked so pathet
