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Chapter 75
Chapter 75Salamir looked particularly uncomfortable. He was dressed in a suit, which fitted him perfectly but seemed to be the prime reason for his discomfort. Sitting in the witness chair, he looked definitely ill at ease. He had spent a day with Khalid and Billycan answering numerous questions regarding their father’s involvement in the CIA’s operation in West Africa. From the little Salamir knew; Billycan and Khalid managed to re-construct the chain of events that eventually led Khalid to be embroiled in the Sadir Affair. Billycan rose from his chair and approached the witness. He knew how frightened Salamir was. He was going to treat him with kid gloves. “Mr. Sahab, I would like first to thank you for travelling from your home in Nouakchott all the way to Washington to attend this
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