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Название книги: Supreme Justice
Автор(ы): Phillip Margolin
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Supreme-Justice-192435.html
© 2010
This book is dedicated to the newest memberof the Margolin family, Charles Joseph Messina Margolin,who arrived in Portland, Oregon, on September 29, 2009.Welcome to the world, Joey.
Part I.Ghost Ship
October 2006
Chapter One
John Finley’s eyes snapped open. His heart was beating rapidly. Something had jerked him out of a deep sleep, but he didn’t know if it was a dream sound or a real one.Captain Finley sat up. The China Sea was moored at an isolated dock on the Columbia River in Shelby, Oregon, roughly halfway between Portland and the coast. No machinery was running, so every night sound was audible. As he waited for his eyes to adjust to the darkness, he slid his hand under his pillow and gripped his.38. He was never without a weapon on a trip like this, especially with the cargo they were carrying and a crew he didn’t trust completely. The ship swayed gently against the pilings of the dock. Finley’s breathing eased. He’d just convinced himself that he’d been dreaming when a groan slipped through th
Название книги: Supreme Justice
Автор(ы): Phillip Margolin
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Supreme-Justice-192435.html
© 2010
This book is dedicated to the newest memberof the Margolin family, Charles Joseph Messina Margolin,who arrived in Portland, Oregon, on September 29, 2009.Welcome to the world, Joey.
Part I.Ghost Ship
October 2006
Chapter One
John Finley’s eyes snapped open. His heart was beating rapidly. Something had jerked him out of a deep sleep, but he didn’t know if it was a dream sound or a real one.Captain Finley sat up. The China Sea was moored at an isolated dock on the Columbia River in Shelby, Oregon, roughly halfway between Portland and the coast. No machinery was running, so every night sound was audible. As he waited for his eyes to adjust to the darkness, he slid his hand under his pillow and gripped his.38. He was never without a weapon on a trip like this, especially with the cargo they were carrying and a crew he didn’t trust completely. The ship swayed gently against the pilings of the dock. Finley’s breathing eased. He’d just convinced himself that he’d been dreaming when a groan slipped through th
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