The Mark
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Author: Jason Pinter
Format: Undefined
Number of Pages: 320
The MarkJason Pinter Right as I'm about to die, I realise all the myths are fake. There's no white light at the end o f a tunnel. My life isn't flashing before my eyes. All I can think about is how much I want to live. I moved to New York City a month ago to become the best journalist the world had ever seen. To find the greatest stories never told. And now here I am - Henry Parker, twenty-four years old and weary beyond rational thought, a bullet one trigger pull from ending my life. Five minutes ago I thought I had the story all figured out. I knew both of these men - one an FBI agent, the other an assassin - wanted me dead, but for very different reasons. Now I know that if the truth dies with me tonight, many more people will die as well. I can't run. Running is all Amanda and I have done for the past seventy-two hours. And I'm tired. Tired of knowing the truth and not being able to tell it. Just give me a chance to tell the story, and I promise it will be worth it.
Author: Jason Pinter
Format: Undefined
Number of Pages: 320
The MarkJason Pinter Right as I'm about to die, I realise all the myths are fake. There's no white light at the end o f a tunnel. My life isn't flashing before my eyes. All I can think about is how much I want to live. I moved to New York City a month ago to become the best journalist the world had ever seen. To find the greatest stories never told. And now here I am - Henry Parker, twenty-four years old and weary beyond rational thought, a bullet one trigger pull from ending my life. Five minutes ago I thought I had the story all figured out. I knew both of these men - one an FBI agent, the other an assassin - wanted me dead, but for very different reasons. Now I know that if the truth dies with me tonight, many more people will die as well. I can't run. Running is all Amanda and I have done for the past seventy-two hours. And I'm tired. Tired of knowing the truth and not being able to tell it. Just give me a chance to tell the story, and I promise it will be worth it.
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NB: This is a secondhand book in very good condition. See our FAQs for more information. Please note that the jacket image is indicative only. A description of our secondhand books is not always available. Please contact us if you have a question about this title.
Author: Jason Pinter
Format: Undefined
Number of Pages: 320
The MarkJason Pinter Right as I'm about to die, I realise all the myths are fake. There's no white light at the end o f a tunnel. My life isn't flashing before my eyes. All I can think about is how much I want to live. I moved to New York City a month ago to become the best journalist the world had ever seen. To find the greatest stories never told. And now here I am - Henry Parker, twenty-four years old and weary beyond rational thought, a bullet one trigger pull from ending my life. Five minutes ago I thought I had the story all figured out. I knew both of these men - one an FBI agent, the other an assassin - wanted me dead, but for very different reasons. Now I know that if the truth dies with me tonight, many more people will die as well. I can't run. Running is all Amanda and I have done for the past seventy-two hours. And I'm tired. Tired of knowing the truth and not being able to tell it. Just give me a chance to tell the story, and I promise it will be worth it.
Author: Jason Pinter
Format: Undefined
Number of Pages: 320
The MarkJason Pinter Right as I'm about to die, I realise all the myths are fake. There's no white light at the end o f a tunnel. My life isn't flashing before my eyes. All I can think about is how much I want to live. I moved to New York City a month ago to become the best journalist the world had ever seen. To find the greatest stories never told. And now here I am - Henry Parker, twenty-four years old and weary beyond rational thought, a bullet one trigger pull from ending my life. Five minutes ago I thought I had the story all figured out. I knew both of these men - one an FBI agent, the other an assassin - wanted me dead, but for very different reasons. Now I know that if the truth dies with me tonight, many more people will die as well. I can't run. Running is all Amanda and I have done for the past seventy-two hours. And I'm tired. Tired of knowing the truth and not being able to tell it. Just give me a chance to tell the story, and I promise it will be worth it.
The Mark