пятница, 5 февраля 2010 г.

gibbs_abby: Building a Mystery, 4/?

The walk, rather than helping to clear his mind, was just forcing him to ask more questions. Even more frustrating was the knowledge that someone out there did recognize him, but couldn't tell him who he was or where he came from. .... She was certain if he'd been hooked up to a polygraph it would have jumped slightly. “Give us your name.” “I can't,” he whispered. She slammed her fist down on the table in frustration. “Look, all you have to do is give us your name, ...

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