Got 3360 words of Leverage: The Zoo Job done, bringing me to the end of Chapter 3. Included is a brief flashback to Eliot's time working for Damien Moreau.

An excerpt:

Eliot ran a hand through his close-cropped hair as he whispered to Moreau. "Those guys may be dressed like MRA, but they're trained by SF."

Without looking at Eliot, Moreau said, "You can tell they're U.S. Army Special Forces just by the way they pace?"

"It's a very distinctive pace."

And now, to bed..............

Current Mood: tired
Current Music: "Drive on the Young Side of Life" by Jethro Tull