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"Is someone really out to get us?"

Rocco's face paled slightly—clearly, the matter rattled him.

Christ rolled a pair of walnuts in his palm. "I hope it's not true."

As they spoke, the driver noticed something off. "President Johnson, there's a car tailing us."

Christ and Rocco whipped their heads around in alarm.

These past few days, Christ had been driven to the brink. Everywhere he went