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<blockquote data-quote="talien" data-source="post: 4652557" data-attributes="member: 3285"><p><strong>Prince: Part 6 – A Valiant Effort</strong></p><p></p><p>One wall of Daniels’ bedroom was covered with certificates, decorations, and pictures of Daniels with well-known politicians of the northern hemisphere, including Senator DiTorrio.</p><p></p><p>“Oh great,” said Caprice, staring at the contents of a trunk. “This guy was into the hard stuff: whips, chains, you name it.”</p><p></p><p>Hammer nodded. “That indicates these marks.” He pointed at the wood. “Handcuff marks. Old handcuff marks.”</p><p></p><p>Jim-Bean swallowed hard as he caught sight of the well-thumbed pamphlet on the nightstand. It read: Your Realizer and You, published by the Enolsis Foundation of Tulsa, Oklahoma. On the cover was a picture of a crystal similar to the one Jim-Bean carried on him held by a pair of cupped hands. The pamphlet promised that exercises would help the initiate “find his true light.”</p><p></p><p>“If he’s got this …” said Jim-Bean. “He’s probably got Inner Science in his library.”</p><p></p><p>They made their way to the library. Two men in somber suits were rifling through Daniels’ desk and computer files.</p><p></p><p>Hammer eyed them suspiciously. “Who are you?”</p><p></p><p>One of the men flashed a badge. “I’m Captain Picton. This is Captain Wentzlauf. We’re with the Air Force Office of Special Investigations.”</p><p></p><p>Hammer cocked his head. “Looking for something?”</p><p></p><p>“Classified USAF materials,” said Wentzlauf. “As a member of McConnell-Bayless’ board of directors, Daniels had access to quite a bit.”</p><p></p><p>“Find anything?” asked Caprice.</p><p></p><p>Picton shook his head. “Nothing so far, but there’s a pile of New Age crap in his library.” He jabbed a thumb over his shoulder in the direction of the library.</p><p></p><p>Leaving the Air Force captains to their research, they picked through Daniels’ library. What wasn’t dedicated to New Age philosophies were classics of literature and military histories. </p><p></p><p>“Most of these seem to be fairly new books about crystals and crystal-related magic and rituals,” said Caprice. “But I did find …” he handed Jim-Bean the book. It was a well-read copy of Inner Science: A Guide to Modern Reality. “What’s so important about it?” asked Caprice.</p><p></p><p>Jim-Bean flipped through the book. The author was Herbert Price, copyright 1962. The forward of the most recent edition was written by The Living Power and published by the Enolsis Foundation of Tulsa, Oklahoma. The book bore an inscription in ballpoint: “To Larry, for more than I can write – Ron, June 12, 1994.”</p><p></p><p>Jim-Bean pointed at the signature. “Ron. Ronald Valiant. That’s got to be him.”</p><p></p><p>“You’re sure?” asked Caprice. “You got that name from standing with your eyes closed for twenty minutes?”</p><p></p><p>“It’s a hunch,” said Hammer, cutting him off. </p><p></p><p>A photo slipped out of the book. Hammer picked it up.</p><p></p><p>A man in Marine green had his arm around Colonel Daniels, who was in a tropical suit and straw hat. He was in his late thirties, about five-foot ten with blue, weary-looking eyes and crew-cut blonde hair. He had a pointed chin, almost no cheekbones, and a nose that was broken several times. </p><p></p><p>“Ronald Valiant,” said Jim-Bean, pointing to the man next to Daniels. “That’s our guy.”</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="talien, post: 4652557, member: 3285"] [b]Prince: Part 6 – A Valiant Effort[/b] One wall of Daniels’ bedroom was covered with certificates, decorations, and pictures of Daniels with well-known politicians of the northern hemisphere, including Senator DiTorrio. “Oh great,” said Caprice, staring at the contents of a trunk. “This guy was into the hard stuff: whips, chains, you name it.” Hammer nodded. “That indicates these marks.” He pointed at the wood. “Handcuff marks. Old handcuff marks.” Jim-Bean swallowed hard as he caught sight of the well-thumbed pamphlet on the nightstand. It read: Your Realizer and You, published by the Enolsis Foundation of Tulsa, Oklahoma. On the cover was a picture of a crystal similar to the one Jim-Bean carried on him held by a pair of cupped hands. The pamphlet promised that exercises would help the initiate “find his true light.” “If he’s got this …” said Jim-Bean. “He’s probably got Inner Science in his library.” They made their way to the library. Two men in somber suits were rifling through Daniels’ desk and computer files. Hammer eyed them suspiciously. “Who are you?” One of the men flashed a badge. “I’m Captain Picton. This is Captain Wentzlauf. We’re with the Air Force Office of Special Investigations.” Hammer cocked his head. “Looking for something?” “Classified USAF materials,” said Wentzlauf. “As a member of McConnell-Bayless’ board of directors, Daniels had access to quite a bit.” “Find anything?” asked Caprice. Picton shook his head. “Nothing so far, but there’s a pile of New Age crap in his library.” He jabbed a thumb over his shoulder in the direction of the library. Leaving the Air Force captains to their research, they picked through Daniels’ library. What wasn’t dedicated to New Age philosophies were classics of literature and military histories. “Most of these seem to be fairly new books about crystals and crystal-related magic and rituals,” said Caprice. “But I did find …” he handed Jim-Bean the book. It was a well-read copy of Inner Science: A Guide to Modern Reality. “What’s so important about it?” asked Caprice. Jim-Bean flipped through the book. The author was Herbert Price, copyright 1962. The forward of the most recent edition was written by The Living Power and published by the Enolsis Foundation of Tulsa, Oklahoma. The book bore an inscription in ballpoint: “To Larry, for more than I can write – Ron, June 12, 1994.” Jim-Bean pointed at the signature. “Ron. Ronald Valiant. That’s got to be him.” “You’re sure?” asked Caprice. “You got that name from standing with your eyes closed for twenty minutes?” “It’s a hunch,” said Hammer, cutting him off. A photo slipped out of the book. Hammer picked it up. A man in Marine green had his arm around Colonel Daniels, who was in a tropical suit and straw hat. He was in his late thirties, about five-foot ten with blue, weary-looking eyes and crew-cut blonde hair. He had a pointed chin, almost no cheekbones, and a nose that was broken several times. “Ronald Valiant,” said Jim-Bean, pointing to the man next to Daniels. “That’s our guy.” [/QUOTE]
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