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Название книги: Ace In The Hole
Автор(ы): George Martin
Жанр: Научная Фантастика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Ace-In-The-Hole-192415.html
George R R MartinCHAPTER ONE
Monday July 18, 19886:00 A.M.Spector pulled down on the padlock with a gloved hand. The lock snapped open. He unlatched the corrugated tin door and put his weight against it, pushing it up and sideways, trying to make as little noise as possible. He slid his thin body through and shut the door behind him. So far it was going just like they said.The place smelled of dust and fresh paint. The light was dim, coming from a single overhead lamp in the center of the warehouse. He paused to let his eyes adjust. There were boxes of masks all around. Clowns, politicians, animals, some just normal human faces. He picked up a bear mask and put it on; might as well be safe if someone flipped on the lights. The plastic pinched his nose and the eveholes were smaller than he would have liked. His peripheral vision was shot. Spector moved slowly toward the light, turning his head back and forth to make sure no one was closing in on him.He was a few minutes early. He figured it was the sm
Название книги: Ace In The Hole
Автор(ы): George Martin
Жанр: Научная Фантастика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Ace-In-The-Hole-192415.html
George R R MartinCHAPTER ONE
Monday July 18, 19886:00 A.M.Spector pulled down on the padlock with a gloved hand. The lock snapped open. He unlatched the corrugated tin door and put his weight against it, pushing it up and sideways, trying to make as little noise as possible. He slid his thin body through and shut the door behind him. So far it was going just like they said.The place smelled of dust and fresh paint. The light was dim, coming from a single overhead lamp in the center of the warehouse. He paused to let his eyes adjust. There were boxes of masks all around. Clowns, politicians, animals, some just normal human faces. He picked up a bear mask and put it on; might as well be safe if someone flipped on the lights. The plastic pinched his nose and the eveholes were smaller than he would have liked. His peripheral vision was shot. Spector moved slowly toward the light, turning his head back and forth to make sure no one was closing in on him.He was a few minutes early. He figured it was the sm
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