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cassette in the clutter, tossed it Anders. "Play that voice again,"
Blancanales said. speed." Gadgets backed up the tape, it. Blancanales
listened intently. "That's Spanish," he commented. "Formal Spanish, like
university." Anders made note on the label. "I'll have the listen to it."
"Now listen this ." Gadgets slowed the playback of part of the tape to half
Unnaturally slow voices from the speakers. Then there was of electronic
noise. "That's when died." Gadgets backed 
the tape, played the sound again. "That was to radio-command detonator. He
away his own people." "Are you absolutely Anders asked. "Ab-so-loot-ly! I've
made things. The straight talk that breaks is to make sure that they're
using frequency, so they'll open to the signal." Anders turned to Lyons.
"What do think about this- How it relate to their in New York-" Lyons stood,
stretched, for the door. think we're up 
crazies like we never saw think they'll have some more for us." With quick
salute, said good-night. As he to his own room, he was deep in thought.
Organization, patience. Sometimes they weren't The Able Team needed some
luck, and slammed at the door. one motion, Lyons rolled from the grabbing
his .357 Magnum as he to the carpet. passkey rattled against door's lock.
Two FBI agents in gray three-piece rushed in. One of them pulled the 
open, letting in brilliant morning sun. The other kicked bed, shouted: "Up,
This is an emergency! to have to..." The agent saw the bed empty, then
started, backed up as he the Magnum pointed his face. "You don't know how
sorry!" Lyons the pistol on the bedtable he reached for his pants, his blond
hair still rumpled from "You wake people like that, someone just might 
you to sleep. Ever hear of wake-up call- Maybe just on the door-" "Good
morning, Mr. Anders said pleasantly. Anders motioned the two agents to "The
helicopter's waiting for you. you and your team." "What-" "Commander
Brognola called. He me he is shifting team to the New York area. helicopter
will take to an airfield. jet take you directly to New York Rosario and
Gadgets ready go-" "Mr. Blancanales and Mr. Schwarz, believe, 
already at the helicopter." "What happened that freighter-" "It was burning
of control when the Coast reached it. We unable to board the ship before it
later, Lyons sprinted from his motel room ran across the beach. The sat at
the water's edge, its spinning. Blancanales and Gadgets climbed in Lyons ran
up. extended hand to him, and Lyons 
the side door closed the helicopter lifted leaned close to them, shouting
over noise of the rotors. "What's word-" "They didn't tell me Gadgets
replied. "Told me to it," Blancanales said. "Forget breakfast, forget
suitcase, just move it." "Something be going on up Lyons strapped himself
his seat, took his electric razor out of coat pocket. "Wonder what-"
Barracks and

check you later.



Harriet


