Twenty-Nine - Contraband

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Bordeaux, France Cunningham Fortress, High Order France Headquarters "Convoy one, you are clear for entry," The operator motioned to the gatekeeper. "Gate two, open for De Lutherbergh convoy and inform Lord Francis immediately." Francis went to the command center. As the host to the Drax trial, everything needs to be in order. Iñigo was worried about their performance. The council may be civil but they were all hostile. The radio blared. "This is starlight one, Astor chopper, requesting for landing, over." "Copy, starlight one. Please proceed to LZ two," The operator looked at Francis. "Head prosecutor Astor's chopper has arrived, sir." "Keep your eyes open people," Francis instructed. He breathed hard. "Why are they all arriving at the same time?" *** Paris, France The Alderige a

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