Episode 8

Runyard nodded his head. "It is. He's buying a six-pack of beer at the local
Seven-Eleven."

Mrs. Pine tried to slide away from the table but Runyard kept
pushing it against the wall. "What's wrong with that? Jerry buys at least
one six-pack of beer a week and the Seven-Eleven is on the way to Smitty's."

"Get that down. A convenient place to meet." Arbuckle paused a
moment while the agent was writing. "A quick place to exchange information
for money."

"Stop! Everybody buys beer there. There's nothing wrong with
that. What is wrong with you people?"

Runyard placed another photo in front of Mrs. Pine. "Look at the
owner-operator. He's an Arab. We think he's originally from Morocco,
Casablanca or somewhere else in the Fertile Crescent. We've had him under
surveillance for two years. We're fairly sure he's the ringleader of a
terrorist group plotting to blow up the Chesapeake Bay Bridge."

She put her finger on the man's picture and pushed it back
toward Runyard. "He's not an Arab. He was born right here in town. His
parents came here from Ethiopia."