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"Now Jack, we have one last present for you, come with us," said King John, leading them out. They entered the forest, Jack was thinking, "No backup, where is Michelle? He was looking at anytime to be ambushed, he was ready to pull his gun, being out numbered, hundred to one; the trumpeter blew, the door opened, he saw the writing on the sign, it meant execution, then he stepped in to see the guillotine. Jack was scared out of his life, waiting for them to rush him. The King spoke, "These two women were plotting against you my son. One of them a so-called spy, stoled my ring, which she still wears now." The King positioned Jack to come and pull the lever, "What a shame", he thought, a specimen of near flawless beauty, her pretty face, was slightly crushed in. The guards placed her hand on the block. In one swing, it popped off. The King got the hand and twisted his ring off. Jack was in position, he pulled the lever, all the time, forgiving her of all her misgivings and secret dealings. Her head was off and fell into the basket, her blood drained out of her body. Ivan the executioner carried out her lifeless body, all was quiet.....
Jack and the coach stood beside him on the sidelines out from Varfolomeys view as he readied the weapon, and dialed in the scope, across from him, three others did the same. After the chant, Jack ran out onto the field and shook hands with Jamal, and the game started, as a sense of security was among the players, as Varfolomey was watching his prey. Jack was running all over the place, as Varfolomey shot, no muzzle flash as he silenced the barrel the round was diverted into Jacks back and to the magnet. Jack didnt feel a thing, as he just kept on going, as Varfolomey said,That should have been a head shot. Varfolomey adjusted his windage while the others were waiting a reaction to Jack falling, instead of the muzzle flash, which they could detect a heat signature. Tad saw what he was looking for, a single round off, and in that instance spoke a voice in his ear piece, Upper deck next to the second window, top right, Tad, readied himself, aimed and fired, the bullet went into Varfolomeys heart, as the bullet proof vest kept it from total piercing, but he did feel it, as Varfolomey squeezed off another round, this time Jack felt it and he went down.
At the end of the Cold War, Jack Cash finds himself sitting in a prison with no hope of parole. It appears that this super spy and international bounty hunters days of intelligence gathering are over. Nicknamed Parthian Stranger by his inmates, Jack spends his days trying to figure out how to escape the prison where he has been hidden for the last twenty years. Everything is about to change for Jack when he awakens one morning to discover he is alone in the penitentiary. With no guards in sight, Jack makes his way up the prison walls and out to freedom. Now on the run, Jack is in a fight for his life and will stop at nothingeven if it means murdering anyone who gets in his way. But after he meets Sara Sanders, a victim of a stalker who enlists his help, he has no idea that the CIA is closing in an attempt to help him. Suddenly the life of a Parthian Stranger turns in an unexpected direction that leads him straight into a dangerous situation where he must pull out all the stops to not only save his own life, but also the lives of others.
He rang the door bell, instantly the door opened, for her to say, Enzo is that you? No, my name is Jack Cash. What is it I can do for you miss? I seek revenge and retribution on what was done to my husbandHe was killed, beaten and mutilated. Jack asked, What is the precinct doing about this? An investigation was done and they came to the conclusion that the name of King Huffa from South Africa, where he has Diplomatic Immunity is behind all of this. Jack knew he needed UN approval to go after this one, so he texted a request, at that moment she told, Jack, I want retribution from all those involved, for that I give you a million dollars, for your fee, is also a million dollars, for this I know you get. As she was looking at Jack, she said, You could be a splitting image of my former husband? You have a lot of resemblances. Jack asked, Who was that? His name was Enzo Bonn.
Jack turned slowly to toss his gun at the sheriff's feet, to hear, "Now you put your hands on top of your head and kneel down." He looked down to see the pearl handed gun, as the sheriff knelt down and said, "In these parts, outside of North Memphis is my territory." "Hold it right there", said a command voice, then added "Don't you dare touch that weapon, you are under arrest. As Jack got up to see, it was Danger, with a smile to and said "like that?' "Yeah like that", as Jack picks up his gun, holsters it, and shows the sheriff his badge, and then puts it away. Jack said "Now you were saying sheriff, it's your way which is?" "I want my attorney." said the sheriff.
He was an emotional wreck. Jack was remembering his vows on his wedding day that Pastor Wayne had said over them,"We ask of you Lord, to look over their union & make it one that will last forever, either here in the mortal or in the spirit-". Jack knew he had a journey ahead of him without Sam, but he would always keep her spirit alive through him. He would be inspired by her memories to go on, especially now having their son to remind him of her warmth each day. Just at that moment his thoughts of Sam had been broken.... Written by Breanna Gibson
I was on the north wall, next to the water cistern, down to a gate hinge, and decided to cut a huge hole for a door to go outside. It was about four by four in size. The above logs stayed in place, and I affixed the hinges to a split pole made of three-foot diameter, and it fit snugly. I always had my rifle close by. As I opened it up and pushed it open, I saw Anna in the field, getting the rest of the buckets. It was as if I was in a movieshe was picking up some stones, when all of a sudden, a huge grizzly bear roared up and stood then ran across the field. Anna was clearly the target. I found my rifle, took it off safety, set it up, and fired at the head as it bounded toward her. My single bullet was to the head. He stumbled then fell dead, and as she turned to be mortified, I was out there, comforting her.
The Broadview Anthology of Sixteenth-Century Poetry and Prose makes available not only extensive selections from the works of canonical writers, but also substantial extracts from writers who have either been neglected in earlier anthologies or only relatively recently come to the attention of twentieth- and twenty-first-century scholars and teachers. Popular fiction and prose nonfiction are especially well represented, including selections from popular romances, merchant fiction, sensation pamphlets, sermons, and ballads. The texts are extensively annotated, with notes both explaining unfamiliar words and providing cultural and historical contexts.
The Parthians are a fascinating but little-known ancient civilization. In the mid-third century BCE a bold and ambitious leader called Arshak challenged Hellenic rule and led his armies to victory. The dynasty which he founded ruled over what became a mighty empire and restored the glory of Iran following the region's conquest by Alexander the Great. This imperial eastern superpower, which lasted for 400 years and stretched from the Hindu Kush to Mesopotamia, withstand the might of Rome for centuries. The Parthians were nomadic horse-warriors who left few written records, concentrating rather on a rich oral and storytelling tradition. What knowledge we have of this remarkable people derives primarily from their coinage, which mixed Hellenism with Persian influences. In this book, distinguished scholars examine - from a variety of perspectives - the origins of the Parthians, their history, religion and culture, as well as perceptions of their empire through the lens of both imperial Rome and China.