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Force Recon #5: Fatal Honor

Force Recon #5: Fatal Honor Mass market paperback - 2003

by James V. Smith, Jr

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A novel of America's Special Forces...

The acclaimed series continues.


In a world of chaos, honor can be fatal.

The Marines' Force Recon Team Midnight is sent to Afghanistan on a research operation-one that turns fatal when a CIA agent is captured by terrorists.

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Berkley, 2003-05-06. Mass Market Paperback. Very Good. 000-555: Paperback. 220 pages. Black mark over UPC and light pencil check mark on Reviews Pages. No other marks. No spine creases. No defects on pages. Excellent Copy. Published 2003 by Berkley.
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  • Title Force Recon #5: Fatal Honor
  • Author James V. Smith, Jr
  • Binding Mass Market Paperback
  • Edition First Edition
  • Condition Used - Very Good
  • Pages 220
  • Volumes 1
  • Language ENG
  • Publisher Berkley, New York, NY, U.S.A.
  • Date 2003-05-06
  • Bookseller's Inventory # 43611
  • ISBN 9780425189917 / 0425189910
  • Weight 0.24 lbs (0.11 kg)
  • Dimensions 6.72 x 4.21 x 0.65 in (17.07 x 10.69 x 1.65 cm)
  • Library of Congress subjects Adventure fiction, Special operations (Military science)
  • Library of Congress Catalog Number 2003613549
  • Dewey Decimal Code FIC

First line

"GUILTY." Gunnery Sergeant Robert Night Runner sat up in his rack at the sound of the word rattling around inside his head like a BB in a bathtub.

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