; ; "I am extremely disappointed, you were given a simple task and you have ; failed miserably, heads will roll" he savaged the speaker.
; ; Bowen slammed down the phone and hung his grey haired head in his hands. ; 'How could this happen? The safe house was selected so carefully' He sighed ; deeply, and swung his chair into it's favourite meditative position.
; ; Coolly he observed the dark streets below 'they still rush back and forth in ; their little lives, so unaware' He thought grimly. The frown faded, his grey ; irises widened from vertical slits, into a more rounded shape. Bowen watched ; patiently in a hypnotic state one phrase running through his apparently ; inactive mind.
; ; "Patience, yes patience is all. Yesss!"
; ; The end.
; ; Part One of the WWW Trilogy: More to come soon.
; ; I hope you have enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. ; As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only payment for my work. ; Please address comments to Yotna.eltoub@hushmail.com
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