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Chapter Eight
Chapter Eight Carrie and Dave remained in the Commissioner’s office where they could receive reports from the army and the police as they explored all the leads they had. Carrie’s cold was growing worse. She felt terrible but she didn’t want to leave in the middle of a crisis. When Belinda joined them they told her the news. “The Prime Minister? How did the placktoids manage to snatch her right from under the noses of her security personnel?” Belinda asked. “She must be one of the most heavily guarded individuals in Britain.” The Commissioner looked rueful. “It was unfortunately very easy. We still aren’t on top of the fact that this threat is like nothing we’ve ever dealt with before.” In response to Belinda’s questioning look, he added, “I have the body cam recording of a security of
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