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Chapter 35: Mark, Riley

SUNDAY. NEW YORK CITY, NEW YORK.

MARK GLANCED UP AND down the landing, but the hall was clear. He didn't want an audience for this visit.

Over the years his company had sponsored a number of individuals coming to America for a variety of reasons. With Khalil Muhssan Al-Araji, it was about separating the brains from the body. The young man had been too smart to leave alone and too well-connected to kill. Giving him a one-way ticket to America got him out of Mark's hair and let him bank a favor.

He strolled down to the last apartment on the right. Music blared inside. Khalil was home. Mark knocked and leaned against the wall.

After a few moments with no answer, he knocked again.

"It's Mark. Open up," he called out.

The scrape of a lock and the jangle of a chain were enough to let him know further threats weren't necessary.

A narrow crack opened and a thin, young man with dark, shrewd eyes stared back at Mark.

"Mr. Forest, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Khalil asked.
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