A Final Countdown.

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A Final Countdown. Daybreak, pandemonium reigned at ‘Big’ Jim’s estate. Marshal Bass and Cox searched for Jim. Finding him in his luxurious Western-style library, an empty bottle of whiskey propped next to his head. Bass started in, “Sir, we need to inform you the Justice will be leaving. We have advised all members of Congress, currently on the premises to depart as well...” Cox Continuing, “...we suggest you seek competent legal counsel.” Jim’s head on his desk, raising his bloodshot eyes to peer at the two, “What in tarnation are you two talking about?” “It seems the destruction of your fences was a ruse.” “While your security forces were occupied, chasing down the trespassers, another group broke into your kennels and cages.” “Video has hit the internet concerning your dog and

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