CHAPTER XIII-2

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CHUKS GOT HOME AROUND 7 p.m. He showered and changed and went straight to the kitchen to meet nothing but empty pots. What he wouldn't give to have Segun here now. Well, since there was no food to eat he might as well think about what he had found out. The power was on and so he put on the home theatre and played some smooth jazz. If there was one thing he had learnt to count on it was Anne's theoretical knowlege. Instructor Maxwell might have most of the the practical knowlege, but Anne, that one was a walking library. At least now they knew that The Eel either had access to funds or had enough connections to get a bio-aim rifle and bullet. So if his crusade was for another person, they had only to get him to spill the beans, but if not, then they had their man. Either way, they would co

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