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Dust of your Cold War, and here we go. This is not a farce, not a pastiche. The idea is to evoke that ole Cold War feeling - fear, greyness, depression, and paranoia. No large guns, just rain and neurosis and betrayal. This is not Tom Clancy, nor was meant to be. Step up to the bar, Mr. Graham Greene.
Rough Plot:
Merriman, a forty-year-old secret servant, is on leave in a small English town, recovering from a traumatic assignment overseas. In this damaged state he is approached by someone who claims to have vital information - but for whom? |
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