Camp Chaos

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This book is dedicated to the memory of Special Agent Paul Andrew LeVeille, 1959-1999, friend and fellow pilot, whose name appears on the FBI’s Wall of Honor, having served our country with the utmost of fidelity, bravery, and integrity. Gone west, but not forgotten. Rest in peace, Paul.

“That’s her, right there,” whispered Spud. “Watch.”

Kat Hanko’s small frame could be seen in Turtle’s binoculars, stretched out on the ground, peering through a scope mounted on a Savage 112. One thousand and twenty-five meters away on a steep hillside was a steel target, ten feet wide by six feet high, in the shape of a white buffalo. Mirage seemed to make the target dance and ripple in the New Mexico summer heat as she peered through the scope. Satisfied with the picture in her sights, she gently squeezed the sensitive trigger while her brain whispered, ‘Send it.’ The shot rang out, followed by the sound of the round sizzling through the air and then the clang! of the bullet striking its mark. “Easy,” she mumbled.

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