part thirteen

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"i'm looking for colonel finch, is he here?" curtis heard a muffled voice from outside say to another officer.

"yes, he is in his office. second door to your left" an officer told the man. curtis quickly put away the classified soviet spy folder he was still working on as there was a sharp knock on the door.

curtis straightened up in his seat and cleared his throat. "come in" he said in a commanding voice. the door opened slowly and the man stepped into the room and made eye contact with curtis.

the electric blue eyes full of life that curtis had grown to love and then hate over the years stared back at him as curtis slowly crumbled to pieces in his seat.

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