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The Search for Yaser Abdel Said (part 16)

Oh, yes, he had went and done it this time! No one in the history of law enforcement had ever attempted a more ridiculous hair-brained scheme—not Inspector Clouseau; not Maxwell Smart, not Tracer Bullet; not Deputy Dawg. It was a new low—for him, for his profession, for humankind. What on earth had possessed him to think he could pull off something so incredibly stupid? Asma bint Marwan?

The Search for Yaser Abdel Said (part 9)

The Professor looked up from the letter he had been reading. “Well, he’s coming back,” he said.

Joe swabbed idly at the bar. “Who,” he asked, “Piffy?”

“Yep,” said the Professor. “He’s given up. He’s calling it quits.” He was silent for a moment.

“Are you going to tell us what’s in that letter,” asked Cowsnfsky, “or do we have to guess?’



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