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ÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜ ÜÜÜ ÜÜÜÜ
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ÜÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÝ ÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛ ÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÝ ÞÞÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛß
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ARRoGANT CoURiERS WiTH ESSaYS
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Grade Level: Type of Work Subject/Topic is on:
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[ ]6-8 [ ]Class Notes [Creative Story ]
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[ ]9-10 [ ]Cliff Notes [ ]
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[x]11-12 [ ]Essay/Report [ ]
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[ ]College [x]Misc [ ]
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Dizzed: 09/94 # of Words:976 School: ? State: ?
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ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ>ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ>ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ>Chop Here>ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ>ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ>ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ>ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ
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Never Trust A Man Who Wears Sunglasses At Night
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Vlad was dressed in his usual outfit of black denim jeans, black silk
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shirt and sunglasses even though it was 12:00 am, well after dark. He had
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one thought on his mind, make the meeting on time. As he walked, he
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recalled the circumstances leading up to his midnight stroll. He had been
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contacted in the usual way. When he woke up that morning, he had seen a
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yellow chalk mark across the road on an adjacent building. It would seem
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someone had need of his specialized services. He certainly hoped so because
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money was tight at the moment. The yellow mark meant that he had a
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potential customer and should meet him/her in Central Park at 2:00 am. He
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was already moving two hours early...always get to the meeting first.
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Always be sure the area is safe. Always be sure its a customer you're
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meeting and not the police. He made his way towards the meeting place,
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stopping only twice. Once, to kick a stray cat he saw walking in front of
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him. Once, to grab a bottle of Jack Daniel's from the hands of a wino,
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take a few swallows and throw the bottle away. He finished his initial
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search of Central Park and found nothing unusual. he completed his second
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search of the area, again finding nothing out of the ordinary. Now the
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waiting began. Vlad was experienced in waiting, one had to be in this
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profession. exactly a black car rolls into the park. Punctual, Vlad
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thought, a good sign. Vlad watched as two men emerged from the front seat.
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Both men had large bulges under their arms. High caliber handguns Vlad
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thought, very nice, very efficient, very professional. The two man walked
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to the side of the car, one surveying the area, the other slowly opened the
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rear passenger door. A tall man in an expensive suit, Brooks Brothers, if
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Vlad wasn't mistaken, and Vlad rarely was. The man appeared calm as he
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began his wait. At 2:15 Vlad emerged from his hiding place to "greet" his
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visitors. No one heard him approach. When he appeared the two men reached
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for their weapons, Vlad was faster. By the time the two men's hands were
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just reaching into their jackets, Vlad had already drawn, and was aiming
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his own revolver at them. Laughing, Vlad said "come on boys, no need for
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those". Addressing the man in the well dressed suit, he said, "why don't
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you ask your friends to take a walk? The well dressed man smiled, waved his
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hand, dismissing his bodyguards and said, "they said you were the best"!
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Vlad replied "that's what I'm paid for". "Ah yes speaking of being paid",
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the man reached into his pocket for something, Vlad could barely restrain
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himself from blowing the man away, but he thought that would be bad for
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business.
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The well dressed man's hand emerged from his jacket holding a fat,
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white, unmarked envelope. He tossed the envelope. Vlad caught it deftly
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in one hand, still keeping his gun trained on the man in front of him. Vlad
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opened the envelope and saw two large bundles of hundred dollar bills.
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Also included, was a scrap of paper with a name scribbled on it. The man
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was watching Vlad intently, as Vlad seemed to ponder something. After a
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few seconds pause, Vlad said "I accept". Upon hearing these two words the
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well dressed man re©entered his car, waited for his bodyguards to rejoin
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him and left. Vlad returned to his building, waited for the elevator and
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went up to his apartment. Now that he had landed a job he had preparations
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to begin. After unlocking his door, he replacing the thin piece of hair he
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kept on the door to know if the door had been disturbed, he went to his
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bedroom. Vlad looked at his watch, six hours until show time. He pried a
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loose floor board up from under his bed, revealing a battered looking
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briefcase. Vlad took hold of the briefcase, lifted it out of the floor and
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replaced the board. After opening the case, he methodically checked and
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cleaned the contents. Once he was satisfied that all was in order, he
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repacked the case. Next, he went to his closet. He decided on a very
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ordinary looking black blazer, matching pants, and of course, his trademark
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sunglasses. Vlad smiled as the old adage "All dressed up and nowhere to
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go" flashed through his mind. "Oh well", he exclaimed "no where to go", but
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only for the next five hours. Vlad then fell asleep. Precisely two hours
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later, Vlad awakened, tidied himself up, washed his face, dressed and left
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his apartment. Three hours to go. Vlad hailed a cab and asked to be
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dropped at the UN building. Upon his arrival, he found a rooftop from
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which he could see the front lawn of the building, yet couldn't be seen
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himself. Vlad re©opened his briefcase and assembled its contents. After
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sitting this way for about three hours ( it seemed like more, but time
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moves slowly even for a professional of his caliber ) he spotted his quarry
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approaching. Five minutes later a car glided up to the driveway in front
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of the building. A man Vlad recognized from the news, emerged from the
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car. Vlad took aim........BANG!!! A loud explosion, a burst of red on a
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white shirt, silence, then a flurry of action. People scattered about as
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everyone at the scene reacted to the death of the Soviet Ambassador. The
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world would be plunged into chaos by this act of terror ism. Vlad surveyed
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the scene, smiled, left his sunglasses upon the ledge and carved one more
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notch on the stalk of his sniper rifle. Vlad then returned home to enjoy
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his new found wealth.
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