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used outside the large, ornate doors to the outer office and put on a tight smile, his sea-green gaze flicking over the gold embossed plaque on the door that read, Samantha Waterson-American Director-IEPA. He murmured to himself, LetÒs see what the bitch is going to do to me now... and stepped inside. The dark-haired Personal Assistant looked up from her desk and gave him a genuine smile, Good morning Captain Navarro. Jake smiled at the sweet-natured woman who had always been friendly and professional to him, Good morning, Mrs. Galviston. How are you today? She stood and gave him another smile, IÒm fine Captain. IÒm afraid she is running late today. May I offer you coffee while you wait? Jake gritted his teeth but held onto the smile. Damn that woman. She always had an excuse to make him wait like a delivery boy. He checked his watch again, he needed to be at the International Embassy in an hour for a surveillance Op. Yes, Mrs. Galviston, IÒd appreciate it. The young woman disappeared
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