Woman of Mystery
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Author: Davide Mana
Paleontologist. By day, researcher, teacher and ecological statistics guru. By night, pulp fantasy author-publisher, translator and blogger. In the spare time, Orientalist Anonymous, guerilla cook.
Karavansara 
3 May 2014 at 00:54
[You bastard, you know for sure that I can’t let this one away, don’t you? 🙂 ]
You know, they never catch her.
Not the russians, she’s one of the two known survivors of the nefarius Black Light unit.
Not the cops, when she turned bankrobber once at home. The other guy got the jail and the trip to New York.
She surfed out all that fire in the lost Los Angeles, the zombie vawe in Mexico and all that madness in Canada the next year.
Her name? Gone with the nuclear wind in Russia.
Her rank? Gone with her left eye in a bad night in Paris.
Her true love? She will never tell you the truth.
Now she’s gone, you better watch your six.
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3 May 2014 at 00:56
Excellent!
Bravo!
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