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PERSONNEL PARANOIA
NSA Headquarters.
In the aftermath surrounding the Australians’ failed raid into Pakistan, Uncle Bill was made aware that Jana had identified the driver of the truck.
“I still can’t get this out of my head,” exclaimed the normally tranquil Uncle Bill. “A brother.” Bill paced the floor and began to think out loud. “Jana said this looks like his brother. A younger brother. This lack of sleep is killing me. I can’t think straight anymore. I’m missing something. Hmmm, I’ve got to think. Wait a second . . . oh crap. If Shakey Kunde has a younger brother then that would mean . . .” Bill stopped in his tracks, the fingers of one hand buried somewhere inside his cavernous salt-and-pepper beard.
Knuckles looked from Cade to Jana to Bill to Kyle, then back to Bill.
“Uncle
