Chapter Thirty-seven
Friday, October 24
4:47 AM
Dennisons Machine Repair
Las Vegas
With tension clenching his abdomen, Goldfarb stood beside his rental car under the streetlights, looking across at the warehouses. He hated putting himself in situations like this, and here he had done it several times this week alone. Julene would lose sleep for a month once she found out about it.
Dennisons slot-machine repair shop was located in an industrial area not far from the Strip—close enough, he supposed, for a nuclear device to devastate the entire area, but far enough for the Eagle’s Claw to operate freely outside the crowds of tourists and gamblers.
Major Braden had rushed his nuclear surveillance vans over to the machine repair warehouse, driving by with gamma counters in search of an i
