Islands in the Net
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“Yo Bwana, Blondie! You be comin’ out now, time to face the music.…”
They wormed their way back into afternoon sunlight. Laura hauled herself through the foundation’s concrete crawl hole and got to her feet. “Hello, Captain.” She picked at her hair, and came away with strings of cobweb.
David crawled out after her. His jeans and denim work shirt were caked at the knees and elbows with stale mud. Sticky Thompson grinned at David’s darkened face. “You datin’ locals now, Blondie? Where’s the Great ...White Hunter?”
“Very funny,” David said.
Sticky led them back around the mansion’s west wing. As they walked under newly pruned ylang-ylang trees, David juggled his glasses and jammed the earplug in. “Who’s online? Oh. Hi. What? Hell, I got mud on my lenses.” He cleaned them with his shirt tail, ruefully.
Two military jeeps were waiting on the gravel drive—olive-drab hardtops with silvered windows. Three uniformed militiamen sat on the flat, square bumpers, sipping soft drinks from paper cartons.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
“Yo Bwana, Blondie! You be comin’ out now, time to face the music.…”
They wormed their way back into afternoon sunlight. Laura hauled herself through the foundation’s concrete crawl hole and got to her feet. “Hello, Captain.” She picked at her hair, and came away with strings of cobweb.
David crawled out after her. His jeans and denim work shirt were caked at the knees and elbows with stale mud. Sticky Thompson grinned at David’s darkened face. “You datin’ locals now, Blondie? Where’s the Great ...White Hunter?”
“Very funny,” David said.
Sticky led them back around the mansion’s west wing. As they walked under newly pruned ylang-ylang trees, David juggled his glasses and jammed the earplug in. “Who’s online? Oh. Hi. What? Hell, I got mud on my lenses.” He cleaned them with his shirt tail, ruefully.
Two military jeeps were waiting on the gravel drive—olive-drab hardtops with silvered windows. Three uniformed militiamen sat on the flat, square bumpers, sipping soft drinks from paper cartons.
What to read after Islands in the Net?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Sterling Bruce to read onlineMoreLess
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