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To his right sat an aide, head of CBA and her ultimate boss, disappearing in one of the bedrooms. could understand why the Air Force brass liked to party on it. to his left a woman, it was now configured into a small hotel. seated in the luxury of a leather sofa, The front salon did justice to any lobby. complete with double beds. God no. was holding an empty tumbler out to be refilled. she reached for the refrigerator door and took out a tray of ice cubes. closing her eyes. Breaking two loose, There were a galley and two private bedrooms, with an open briefcase on his lap, Originally built by the American company Lockheed to accommodate forty or fifty passengers, Sitting with tanned crossed legs, that even Vanessa admired, she seemed more concerned with the red polish on her nails than the s hand resting on her knee. but, John? depending on where one stood or sat, Vanessa smiled, All Vanessa caught while going to the galley was s aide saying, Opening her eyes, THIRTY-TWO For a private plane, Vanessa, she lifted his hand off her knee, enough at times to muffle conversation, Today it was the s turn. Seville has control of South Georgia. d learned to present a neutral smile and avoid letting her hand touch his as she took the glass. Certainly.” The noise of four turbine engines penetrated the insulated cabin walls with a low rumble, When the aide handed Jorge Anaya a single piece of paper, but not false. We over ran the When Vanessa reached the galley, and headed back in the cabin, s Electra was exceptionally roomy. dressed in a sweater that hugged her feminine figure. Oh, she set the tumbler down and leaned against the counter, average conversation was easily heard. she dropped them in s glass with a shaking hand, Vanessa, got up, Over ran the British. Across from her sat Admiral Jorge Isaac Anaya. Please. forced, How many dead? Luis had a bad habit of mixing up the signals she sent. por Luis Santiago Lopez,