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Joe Trebble and the Bio Tech Conspiracy

Joe Trebble and the Bio Tech Conspiracy

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Something is happening to Bio Tech companies around the globe: explosions, hacking, espionage. Having recently finished a business degree in Wales, Joe Trebble returns to Canada to protect the company his father created and face the reasons he left. Joe also has to manage the growing secrets as he faces his first mission as a spy. Authors Note: This story was started on a blog in 2007. The chapters are based on writing prompts. I am hoping to work on this serial more frequently. -HK
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