The
prince’s escort heads down the ramp onto Main Street. Agent Johnston notifies the helos the
procession is close by.
Inside of the
Prince’s limo he says to his aide, “We will need to have a tour of this new refinery. Is it arranged?”
“Yes, sire, it is
arranged. They are very proud of this
new venture. Based on the figures I saw
they will be processing more Saudi oil and quicker than before.”
“Good, we need to
build plants such as this one as well.
Do you know who constructed it for them?”
“I have it all in my
report but I didn’t want to submit it to you until we confirmed it by this
trip.”
* * *
The helos fly over
Main Street one behind the other. Helo
one says, “One shooter on the parking garage roof. We will make a second swing to spot the other
one.” They head away and turn around to
cross the path again. Helo two says,
“Second shooter on the roof of the insurance building.”
“Let’s head out again
and come back in side by side. The
procession is getting close.”
As they near the
scene a third time, smoke is discharged by grenades.
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