Chapter 37

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CIA Headquarters, CIA Headquarters,Langley, Virginia Langley, VirginiaTime: 0530 Time: 0530Clint Peters dragged himself into the cafeteria at CIA Headquarters after spending a long night working an operation in Hungary, supporting an extraction team targeting an ISIS terror cell. With Morgan missing or dead, he no longer had a source for good coffee, so he had to settle for the swill they served here. Sitting at a corner table, Peters sipped at his coffee. Looking around, he saw Joe Acevedo from the Global Services division looking even more haggard than he was. He picked up his coffee and walked over to the supply guy’s table. “Hey Joe, join you?” Peters asked. “Sure, have a seat,” Acevedo replied. “Man, you look just how I feel. What’s going on?” “You know, Clint, the usual. The t

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