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RESCUE - Merlyn (Miami Vice)

Martin Castillo had been out of the city for twenty-four hours, leaving the Vice squad under the supervision of his immediate superior. He returned to find his top team had inexplicably disappeared.

DIAMONDS & RUST - Sarah B. Leonard (Blake's 7)

It was almost time. Now that Villa new Avon more intimately, the tech's needs became very apparent. Soon the more obvious signs would start, and even the others would begin to notice.

FACING DAYLIGHT - Charlotte Frost (Twin Peaks Novella)

A gentlew ring came to an abrupt hald when he picked up te receiver. "Cooper here."

"Hey, Coop.:

The agent smiled at the quiet greeting. it wasn't often that he head from Sheriff Truman while relaxing at home, and his voice reflected enthusiasm. "Harry, what's up?"

TIL DEATH DO US PART - Natasha Barry (Wiseguy)

"I made my bones when I was twelve," said Sonny as he and Vince relaxed in deck chairs.

The sea breeze tantalized their normally conservative haircuts. As Vince admired the view, Sonny continued his somber recitation. "One of the neighborhood kids called me pretty boy once too often and this time got a little too close. I took him down."

SHADOW'S DREAM - Meridith Scott (Professional's)

He watches me. Stands in the shadows, hans at his side, with light catching in te thick curls of his hair and stares. Hour after hour . . . .

KINGS OF CONTROL - Alyx (Miami Vice)

I kept most of the reactio off my face. I sent Gina and trudy off to the scene to relieve Crockett, and stayed in the office monitoring te last bust, and doing paperwork. I can't control the big tings, but my desk is always clean.

DUTY CALLS - Duval (War Of The Worlds)

An unusually hot August son had turned te cool, green landscape of te Cottage grounds dry and brown. Harrison Blackwood paused under the broad leave of a maple to survey the change, a frown marring his handsome fatures. He wasn't fond of overly hot weather, and he especially hated having to exercise in it, but there were at war . . . .

FATE SMILES - Scott Hunter (Starsky & Hutch)

Kenneth Hutchinson leaned against te stari side rail of the aprtment house and stared cynically at the crowd that was partying across the street on the warm, white sand covering Venice beach.

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POETRY

March 1992