Night had wrapped itself around them as they approached the coast of the Vladivostok Peninsula at 1722 hours. A sprinkle of lights appeared ahead of them, growing more intense to the right where Vladivostok sat along the bay. Winds buffeted the chopper the entire trip and Mark and Shosi, weren't ...
He saw his ghostly reflection in the plexiglass. Pearle's blond hair, unusually tousled this early morning, topped tired blue eyes. He felt the stubble on his square jaw. His thoughts rested on Robin Marlette and his men. Some of the brass thought Marlette was uncontrollable, but the man had turn...