37 ◇ A Calculated Risk

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Body.

Andrew's body.

Too late.

The damned Russians. They slashed his head off. Those merciless animals had chained him, cut his tongue in half, then dumped his remains somewhere in the outskirts. Like maimed roadkill.

Drew's dead.

The cops couldn't find him in time...