Samphire Hoe, Folkestone

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Samphire Hoe, Folkestone“Ah! Kira, We’ll take the Audi today.” “Yes, sir, I’ll have it brought round to the front entrance.” “We’ll meet with the teams later in the week, Taajir, when we’ve got a clearer picture of the site layout, security coverage and possible access points.” Kira touched Jabir’s arm, “I’ve programmed the satellite navigation for the location, you requested sir.” “Thanks, Kira, keep an eye on things here, we’ll be back tomorrow night.” As they drove past the tall stone pillars and out through the gates of Trevallis Manor, Jabir smiled, his cunning plan is coming together, although he was becoming aware of Taajir’s body language, revealing he may be doubtful about the mission’s objectives. Jabir was deep in thought, considering ways to gather intelligence when they

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