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Chapter 254

Earlier that same day, BSI agents Smith, Jones and Rome were enjoying a hot breakfast of eggs, sausage and pancakes in an old mom-and-pop eatery across the street from their downtown Middletown motel. The men sat on one side of the worn blue vinyl booth with Rome across from them. The food was surprisingly decent and the coffee was very good. In the middle of lifting a forkful of sausage to her mouth, Rome suddenly froze.

Both men immediately stopped eating and looked at her sharply.

“What is it?” Smith asked.

Rome lowered her fork to her plate. Her eyes narrowed as she slowly moved her head from side to side. Her eyes were only partially focused—she did not really seem to be looking at anything.

“Something has shifted,” she said after moment. She held up her hand, forestalling any further questions from her companions.

Smith and Jones watched her silently. Concentration turned her already severe features into a sharp

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