Thames House, London

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Thames House, London“VJ, get the team together in the conference room.” Matt glances at his watch, “lets say in 30 minutes.” “Okay, Matt.” Matt walks off down the corridor, with his copy of the layout plans tucked under his arm, toward David’s office. “Morning David.” “Good morning Matt.” Matt, walks over to the table and unfolds the layout plans. David gets up from his desk and strolls over. “What do we have here then?” “They’re plans we found in the hotel room of one of the murdered terrorists.” Pointing to numerous red circles marked on the plans. “These show exact positions of explosive devices they planted around UK-French construction site areas and, inside the rail and service portals.” Putting his glasses on, David bends down studying the plans. Waving his finger across the

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