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RICH AND I and the rest of the SFPD counterterrorism task force thundered into the bomb-cleared house

It actually looked as though a bo were strewn everywhere After a second look I realized this was not explosive fallout This was frat-house living

Niles called round-floor bedroo around on the bed and floor, crying and ner, Vice, cuffed the twoher with a blanket, Flex-Cuffed the young fee car

The two other boys were in the living roo had disabled their equilibriuood time to separate and question them

Conklin took the one who appeared to be Elverson, the foruy, and set hi His eyes were red He looked pitiful

I said, “Mr Yang, you’re under arrest—”

“What did I do?”

I said, “You’re under arrest for threatening communications”

“What? What is that?”

“For putting out a terror e It’s a federal offense”

“I didn’t do anything like that You’re crazy”

“Mr Yang Listen to eant Boxer I a you for blowing up Sci-Tron—”

“What?”

“Or for saying you did That’s threatening co credit for the GAR attack on Sci-Tron”

“I didn’t—”