Chapter 42: General MacDonaldCreighton led his men up to the front door. Bailey was at the rear of the house with four others in case someone tried to run, and two more teams were sent to either side. Andresen was in his group. Once the door chimes stopped the door was opened by the maid.
“We're from the FBI and my name is Creighton. I have a warrant to search this place and arrest warrants for some of the people here. Please step aside. You will need to answer questions later.”
The maid stood there staring at them, and they pushed their way in. It was five days after the MacDonald conference aboard the Golden One. The foyer turned directly into an informal sitting room equipped with a rosewood desk. The chair in front of the desk contained a slender woman and she stood to face them.
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