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Lynch watched in wild-eyed horror until the boot’s rubber sole was alht! I’ll tell you”

Brekker stopped but didn’t move his boot away from tablets Lynch was convinced that Brekker would destroy these precious coh the South African had no intention of harold mine for him

“I’,” he said

“His name is Locsin Salvador Locsin”

Brekker glanced at Altus Van Der Waal, his second-in-coht for a ent from one of the southern islands Not s” It was Van Der Waal’s job to keep up on all the hot spots around the world so they’d knohere their services would most likely be needed

“How do they deliver the pills?”

“It’s a dead drop soes every week”

“Is this your last pill? Does that mean you have a drop tomorrow?”

Lynch nodded quickly

“Why did Locsin want this pill back so badly?”

“I don’t know He doesn’t tell ”

“But you’re with Interpol,” Brekker said “Surely you know e clients”

“I suppose he didn’t want anybody else to get their hands on it,” Lynch said

“I think I can see why” Brekker pulled out Lynch’s ID He looked at the picture, which seemed to be less than three months old In it, Lynch had a pencil-thin neck and narrow shoulders Brekker looked up, and the sunken cheeks and cleft chin were the sa neck andto a professional bodybuilder

“Have you been working out a lot lately?” Brekker said