Blood Game: A Jock Boucher Thriller - Plot & Excerpts
All that time they saw no other vessel on the water. Finally, Arcineaux pulled back on the throttle. It was midafternoon, the sea calm, the sky a hazy blue-gray. Arcineaux had the Gulf Pride on the radar as well as another blip they assumed was the second ship. Theirs was the third point of the triangle. There was not another ship in the ten-mile radius but several just outside the perimeter, their speed and direction indicating that they were going about their business. “Where are we?” Boucher asked. “About fifty miles due east of Matamoros, Mexico.” The ship’s phone rang and Arcineaux answered. He handed it to Boucher. “It’s Detective Fitch,” he said, and listened to a series of uh-huhs. Boucher told Fitch their location, then handed Arcineaux the phone. “You gonna keep me in suspense?” Arcineaux asked. “Fitch was looking at the enhanced videos and photos we took. All the boxes were clearly marked in the Cyrillic alphabet. He says there’s enough in that one shipment for a small war; AK-47s, shoulder-fired missiles, machine guns, and an armored personnel carrier; much of it made in the seventies for the Russian invasion of Afghanistan.
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