Chapter 6 teaser: Murdoc made a face. “I suppose you already have a plan, don’t you?”
“Yeah. Sorry to be so predictable.”
“Oh, trust me, sometimes predictability is a delightful virtue. Not that I know much about virtue.”
MacGyver settled himself on the floor, picked up the right boot and pulled out his Swiss Army knife. Murdoc rolled his eyes theatrically.
“Oh, for God’s sake. That damned knife.
Must you? I suppose your plan involves duct tape as well, doesn’t it?”
For answer, Mac pulled the depleted roll out of his pocket and set it on the floor within easy reach.
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