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Espionage Suspense – 100 words
The American fugitive walked the streets of his new city, impressed that even the alleys were clean and stylish. He took a deep breath of free air, safe from the authorities because this country had no extradition treaty with the U.S. Two attractive girls walked toward him and he watched them covertly. Drawing near, they both flashed big smiles, and he smiled back and wished he spoke the language. Suddenly, he felt a prick in the back of his thigh and he spun around and an operative in black faced him down.
“Edward Snowden, you’re coming in from the cold.”