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Название книги: The Solomon Effect
Автор(ы): C. Graham
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-Solomon-Effect-167001.html
© 2009
To the Monday Night Wordsmiths-Pam Ahearn, Rexanne Becnel, Elora Fink, Marie Goodwin, Charles Gramlich, and Laura Joh Rowland-with thanks for your encouragement, your wisdom, and your friendship
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Kaliningrad Oblast, Russia: Saturday 24 October7:45 A.M. local timeEngines throbbing, the salvage ship slipped into the secluded cove by the cold light of a misty Baltic dawn. Stefan Baklanov stood at the Yalena’s prow, his hands clamped around the rusted rail, his gaze fixed on the empty docks of the dilapidated shipyard before them. He was sixteen years old and just beginning his fifth month working on the Yalena, a lumbering old diesel-powered catamaran. He heard his uncle, the captain, bark an order from the bridge, then felt the deck of the big ship shudder beneath him as the engines slowed. A shiver of excitement tingled up Stefan’s spine, mingled with a stir of unease. He threw a glance over his shoulder at the barge that wallowed in their wake like a dead whale. On the barge’s deck rested the ghostly
Название книги: The Solomon Effect
Автор(ы): C. Graham
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-Solomon-Effect-167001.html
© 2009
To the Monday Night Wordsmiths-Pam Ahearn, Rexanne Becnel, Elora Fink, Marie Goodwin, Charles Gramlich, and Laura Joh Rowland-with thanks for your encouragement, your wisdom, and your friendship
1
Kaliningrad Oblast, Russia: Saturday 24 October7:45 A.M. local timeEngines throbbing, the salvage ship slipped into the secluded cove by the cold light of a misty Baltic dawn. Stefan Baklanov stood at the Yalena’s prow, his hands clamped around the rusted rail, his gaze fixed on the empty docks of the dilapidated shipyard before them. He was sixteen years old and just beginning his fifth month working on the Yalena, a lumbering old diesel-powered catamaran. He heard his uncle, the captain, bark an order from the bridge, then felt the deck of the big ship shudder beneath him as the engines slowed. A shiver of excitement tingled up Stefan’s spine, mingled with a stir of unease. He threw a glance over his shoulder at the barge that wallowed in their wake like a dead whale. On the barge’s deck rested the ghostly
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