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Dutch looked at the map, then at the frantic salaryman. "Any ideas, kid? Or are you just going to die in that tie?"

The explosion of the helicopter lit up the twilight. When the boat slammed back into the water, rocking violently but still afloat, silence fell.

Suddenly, the horizon erupted. A Russian-made Hind gunship loomed over the waves, its rotors thumping like a giant’s heartbeat. The Council of the company had decided it was cheaper to kill Rock than to pay his ransom.