The Lost Scroll (Rogue Angel, Book 6)
Alex Archer, Victor Milán
historic papyrus scrolls recovered one of the charred ruins of the Library of Alexandria display amazing texts that element the wonders of Atlantis--knowledge which may shatter the blueprint of worldwide power. Archaeologist Annja Creed confronts shadow figures made up our minds to maintain empires outfitted on strength, greed and international manipulation, discovering not likely allies in a mysterious American with connections in excessive areas, and a tender linguistics prodigy with perspective. Dodging a petrol conglomerate and their puppy killers on a high-speed chase that leads from Egypt to the North Sea oil fields to the city battlegrounds of China, Annja turns into an unwilling conspirator in a bid for energy to manage the thrashing center of the world's strength.
of their ownership to be copied via authentic scribes ahead of being back to them. whereas we do not be aware of for yes if that's precise, the library's assortment rapidly grew to become the grandest within the Mediterranean world." They reached a degree flooring of stone polished slick by way of many ft over decades. Banks of yellowish floodlights lit a chamber probably ten via twenty toes. 3 humans have been crowded inside of, on palms and knees rooting in what a few form of lumpy mound. One was once.
Learn?" "Pretty a lot. Granted, I received my very own little methods of imposing the rules. yet it is correct in accordance with sleek concepts." Sulin shook his surprise of hair. "How are we speculated to maintain stable support when you do this kind of thing?" Marshall gave him a snaggle-toothed grin as he settled again into the chair. "I like ruling via fear," he acknowledged. "I bet you most likely wish to love 'em and turtle-dove 'em. Me, i locate that if each now and again I exhibit them what occurs to a person who quite.
Very brief touchdown run, it slowed and became to taxi again towards them on the speed of a brisk stroll. Annja famous the touchdown strip was once very brief certainly. For all its picturesque desolateness and old fashioned feel of ends-of-the-earth isolation, at the northerly Orkney Island of Papa Westray there wasn't room for anything. "How you feelin'?" Tex requested. "I consider as though i am jam-packed with ants," she informed him, "and an earthquake simply hit the mound." He nodded. "I listen you. We acquired lots to do," he acknowledged.
inspiration was once an exceptional reason. "I've used her at the convey a couple of times," Tex stated to Annja. " Ariel and that i move approach back." "There is not any probability to her, is there, Tex?" Leo requested plaintively. "I'll take pretty much as good care of her as I do my very own priceless hide," Tex acknowledged. "I'm no longer a stuntman, finally, Leo. you recognize that. i do not receives a commission to take silly hazards. Now, come on. there is a fresh-brewed pot of espresso looking ahead to you within. Oh, and if reminiscence serves, a bottle of thirty-year-old unmarried malt along with your.
And trussing his wrists in the back of his again with a pierced plastic strip. She had permit him down effortless after choking him subconscious. "Nope," Tex acknowledged. He already had the German's wrists secured, having expertly rabbit-punched him with the butt of his shotgun. "Just cable ties from Gannet. don't worry – they're going to paintings fine." "I be aware of who Al Leong is," Annja acknowledged. "I constantly loved seeing him in movies." "I'm with you there," Tex acknowledged. "Even while he is wasted in anything like I are available Peace." "I beloved.