Hunter - Miami War Zone @page { margin-bottom: 5.000000pt; margin-top: 5.000000pt; } Chapter Seven Stone was angry. His two leads were dead, Wofford was still missing, and there seemed to be no more clues as to his whereabouts. "Let's go over it again," Carol said. They were in the safe house, surrounded by the computers and monitors. Hog and Loughlin were in their rooms, resting, but Stone was unable to sleep. Stone took it from the top, telling Carol everything that had happened from the time they entered the Black Pussy Cat until the fistfight had ended. "It was a planned, organized hit," Stone said. "They didn't care who got killed as long as they got their targets. In fact, the random shooting will cover up their objective. I'd bet everyone in that club had a record. The police will never figure out exactly who was being hit." "Not everyone had a record," Carol said, smiling. "Not the same kind, at least," Stone agreed. "And the hit team couldn't have known that you would be there.
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