“Something happened in Mississippi.” Stoudemire took the phone from her and listened as another agent from the New Orleans office told him what had happened at the parking garage in Gulfport. “A fucking war zone. But it was fast. By the time security got there, they saw two cars hightailing it. T...
The first live interview with Mr. Mohammed since his return. No holds barred.Adem did a damned good job, so Jacob told him after. Not that he needed to—Adem had felt it, word for word, throughout the hour. The reporter, a woman in a hijab with thick sports-car-red lipstick, was the perfect person...