THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XXIV

THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XXIV

I sat with the phone off the hook, watching the light blink, soundlessly yelling at me, while I was wishing I could know more than I knew. Suddenly, it occurred to me that the Rover should have the car phone somewhere inside it. I got up and went to the parking lot....
THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XXIII

THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XXIII

I tried to get to sleep, which I nearly accomplished until my wife poked me in the side. “What is it?” I asked, my tone one of irritation. “You mentioned something, and I wanted to discuss it before you nod off, as it may be important as to whether you continue on...
THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XXII

THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XXII

 Roger Rabbit, the pilot, flew us directly back to the airport in Key West. No one said a word, and even though it was hard to be heard inside the plane, which, with Robert pushing the speed to the little plane’s maximum, the reason for the complete silence had...
THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XXI

THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XXI

There was too much going on, and my control was once again nearing the ephemeral kind of leadership I had in the A Shau Valley so long ago.  The boat, or specialized watercraft that resembled a yacht, was ready to be guided down the waterway. Rosley Ryan was on the...
THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XX

THE COWARDLY LION, Volume Six, Chapter XX

Fairey. The boat was built by a company called Fairey, and in spite of its origin, it looked perfect. It was forty feet long, twelve feet wide, and drew almost five feet when not on plane. I was curious about looking at the masterfully built hull, just how a boat so...

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