Paddle Without a Creek by Samantha (Sam) Ruskin

Paddle Without a Creek

Samantha (Sam) Ruskin

The dark haired man turned the sound down slightly before glancing at the chair and then at Alex. When she nodded, he lifted his chin and lowered it sharply before he sat down, letting out a deep breath. The others followed his lead, and soon they were all sitting in the living room waiting for whatever might come next. Alex scooted slightly forward on the sofa she shared with Rhonnie and spoke first.

‘Matt, can you guys at least tell us what the hell is going on? My understanding is that you have a delivery for me… for us. The call I got was somewhat cryptic and very brief, as I’m sure you already know. Clearly, this little SWAT team of yours cannot be good news. All we know is that Lawton escaped. I heard he killed two deputies, but I don’t know who or how or anything else. I gather from the ‘A-Team’ impersonation that he’s still on the loose. When did all this happen? Why isn’t Bartoni answering the phone and what the fuck is Location Alpha if it’s not our house? You should pardon my saying so, but shouldn’t Location Alpha be my ass?’

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