I really should have done this in the beginning. Maybe I still held some resentment leftover from finding out Linda had cheated on me. Not that the Li...da before me ever had. Not after I’d edited her the first time.“Thank you,” purred Linda. She had this husky delight in her voice. “You deserve a reward for this. I love you.”“I love you, too,” I said. “Marissa’s going to be happy with us.” I wondered, for a moment, why Linda had never asked me to do it. Well, she wasn’t mad that I’d done it. She. Kaani enni rojulu Maa ammamma okkasari intiki vachi ammaku natho cesukomani salaha iccindi.amma adi tappu kada anidi. Emi tappu kadi atla kadamma bayata vaaditho ranku petu kunte paruvu potundi nanaaka rogalu vastayi nee koduku anuko evariki anumanam radu neeku etla pillalu puttakunda operation indi Inkenti problem.Kaani vaaditho ela cepplamma naku bayamuga, sigguga undi Anidi. Nenu MEE attha tho manvaditho matladatha annidi.Amma sare ani oppukundi.Maa ammamma Maa nanamma intlo evaru lenappudu. He said, “I’m going to call this off. Damned amateur detectives don’t know what they’re doing. How in the hell did you get in the FBI anyway?”Wryly, John answered, “I’m a close personal friend of Director Mike Holden.”Joe Fredricks sat behind the wheel disgusted by a guy that used personal connections to get a position in the FBI. His orders had been very specific, he was to do what ever John Carter asked with no questions asked. Still, there were limits to his patience and John’s insistence on. He provided me with a sample of DNA from one of the initial Martz Process subjects. He also had a lab set up to duplicate the process. I worked for him and completed my work two weeks ago," said Parker."Where is the lab, I want an exact location," said Steve.Parker told him that the lab was located on a small isolated privately owned island in the Bahamas. Wilkins had bought the island and had set up the lab in the guise of a private resort. Steve knew that their conversation was being sent.