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Название книги: The Dark Tide
Автор(ы): Andrew Gross
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-Dark-Tide-227637.html
The first book in the Ty Hauck series, 2008
PART ONE
CHAPTER ONE
6:10 A.M.As the morning sun canted sharply through the bedroom window, Charles Friedman dropped the baton.He hadn’t had the dream in years, yet there he was, gangly, twelve years old, running the third leg of the relay in the track meet at summer camp, the battle between the Blue and the Gray squarely on the line. The sky was a brilliant blue, the crowd jumping up and down-crew-cut, red-cheeked faces he would never see again, except here. His teammate, Kyle Bregman, running the preceding leg, was bearing down on him, holding on to a slim lead, cheeks puffing with everything he had.Reach…Charles readied himself, set to take off at the touch of the baton. He felt his fingers twitch, awaiting the slap of the stick in his palm.There it was! Now! He took off.Suddenly there was a crushing groan.Charles stopped, looked down in horror. The baton lay on the ground. The Gray Team completed the exchange, sprinting past him to an improbable victory, their supporte
Название книги: The Dark Tide
Автор(ы): Andrew Gross
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-Dark-Tide-227637.html
The first book in the Ty Hauck series, 2008
PART ONE
CHAPTER ONE
6:10 A.M.As the morning sun canted sharply through the bedroom window, Charles Friedman dropped the baton.He hadn’t had the dream in years, yet there he was, gangly, twelve years old, running the third leg of the relay in the track meet at summer camp, the battle between the Blue and the Gray squarely on the line. The sky was a brilliant blue, the crowd jumping up and down-crew-cut, red-cheeked faces he would never see again, except here. His teammate, Kyle Bregman, running the preceding leg, was bearing down on him, holding on to a slim lead, cheeks puffing with everything he had.Reach…Charles readied himself, set to take off at the touch of the baton. He felt his fingers twitch, awaiting the slap of the stick in his palm.There it was! Now! He took off.Suddenly there was a crushing groan.Charles stopped, looked down in horror. The baton lay on the ground. The Gray Team completed the exchange, sprinting past him to an improbable victory, their supporte
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