By Marc Cameron
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"One of the most popular new authors within the mystery genre." --Brad Thor
The final Days Of America
In the aftermath of a devastating organic assault, the USA stands near to catastrophe. The President of the us is managed via terrorists. The vp, worldwide mastermind Lee McKeon, is plotting his subsequent stream. And detailed agent Jerico Quinn is working for his existence. eager to transparent his name--and disclose the conspirators within the White House--Quinn needs to race opposed to time ahead of McKeon can execute his evil plan. It starts with heightened defense, mass surveillance, and the institution of a brutal police nation. it may simply lead to the takeover of the US. the single factor status among democracy and destruction is a guy named Quinn. . .and one completely aimed bullet.
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He rolled his eyes. “Weird to consider it . . . Khaki Beaudine, FBI . . . ” Quinn shrugged. “The manner issues are going, will probably be reliable to have anyone you could belief at the within. ” “She’s my cousin,” Thibodaux acknowledged. “Who says I belief her? ” His face darkened and he bought to the beef of his concerns. “You imagine Camille seems like Téa Leoni? ” “Same husky voice, might be. ” Quinn couldn’t aid yet snicker on the random issues that may be bouncing round in Jacques Thibodaux’s mind at any given second. “But the appearance are one hundred eighty levels off. ” “Yeah. ” the massive Cajun shrugged. “But I had a dream approximately Téa Leoni final evening. Camille might shit a brimstone brick if she notion I had something for Téa Leoni. ” Quinn rolled his eyes. “I imagine you’ve been clear of domestic too lengthy. ” “I’m sorry, l’ami. ” Jacques gave a sheepish grin. For a man who might bench 405, he had the embarrassed schoolboy factor down lovely strong. “But this now not with the ability to name her has me all screwed up. I don’t brain tellin’ you this dream scares my mule. Camille has a fashion of lookin’ into my cranium and checking out approximately shit like this. ” Quinn shrugged, either fingers at the guidance wheel. “Good. Then possibly you could channel slightly of your internal Camille the subsequent time we have to get info out of someone and pull anything out in their cranium. ” “Whatever you assert, Chair strength, yet this is often critical enterprise. I haven’t had a dream approximately any girl along with Camille in years. Wooeeee! ” He shook his head as though to purge any unclean innovations approximately Téa Leoni. “Anyhow, don’t you be anxious. I’ll specialize in no longer getting killed now that we’re entering civilization. ” “Good idea,” Quinn acknowledged, respiring a measured sigh of reduction whilst he introduced the van off the fairly mild site visitors of the Karakoram road and into the insurrection of night commuters. The packed arterial highway used to be a refrain of honks and shouts mingled with braying donkeys and nobody took become aware of of Quinn’s van, swerving or now not. “Funny,” Thibodaux stated, staring out the dusty window on the sprawling oasis of 350,000 humans. “From how you referred to it, I pictured this position as a few Alibaba-ancient Silk highway caravan cease with magic carpets and shit. ” “Yeah. ” Quinn nodded. “The chinese language government’s knocking a growing number of previous constructions down each day to make means for development. ” Quinn speeded up to get prior to a motorized trike hauling a load of fat-bottomed sheep within the rusty mattress. as soon as a ways sufficient forward, he took one other lane to show on Renmin street towards his outdated buddy Dr. Gabrielle Deuben’s local. “There won’t be any of the previous city left ahead of too lengthy. ” He took his eyes off the line lengthy adequate to shoot a look at Thibodaux. “But think me, there are nonetheless lots of areas for the Feng brothers to conceal. ” “We’ll locate ’em. ” Thibodaux grinned, tipping his head on the low solar that forged lengthy shadows in the course of the final pistachio grove sooner than the land gave means thoroughly to concrete and stone. “We received some time till darkish. ” Quinn smiled to himself, remembering the shadowed mazes of alleys, dead-end roads, and walled courtyards that made up Kashgar’s centuries-old neighborhoods.