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... light of more than two hours, the plane landed at Tacoma International Airport.
Exiting the airport terminal, four people hailed a taxi and arrived opposite the Special Prosecutor’s Office on Washington Street, entering a coffee shop.
“Latte, half-sweet, thanks.”
After ordering a cup of coffee and finding a window seat convenient for surveillance, David focused his attention on the Prosecutor’s Office across the street.
Perhaps due to the lunch hour, it wasn’t lon ...
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