Deception is a right. Truth is a privilege. Innocence is a luxury. Born of the U.S. government’s 1928 raid on the degenerate coastal town of Innsmouth, Massachusetts, the covert agency known as Delta Green opposes the forces of darkness with honor, but without glory. Delta Green agents slip through the system, manipulating the federal bureaucracy while pushing the darkness back for another day — but often at a shattering personal cost.

Operational Intelligence

Angel, Chapter 10: E Kauanoeanuhea

By David Farnell, (c) 2000 “Pili hemo`ole, pili pa`a pono“ (“Never separated, firmly united.”) –Keali`i Reichel, “Kawaipunahele” *** The 767-300 banked above Oahu, the passengers on the left side leaning toward the windows to get a clear view
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Angel, Chapter 9: Whom the Foul Fiend Vexes

By David Farnell, (c) 2000 St. David’s was a chaos of cops and reporters, getting in the way of doctors and nurses and orderlies. Despite there possibly being an order for her arrest out, Maria shoved her way through to Ahmed’s room, trying to look like she belonged there.
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Angel, Chapter 8: Songs of Innocence and Experience

By David Farnell, (c) 2000 Texas, she thought. I can’t believe I’m going back to Texas. She suppressed the urge to laugh, not wanting her drowsing seat companion, an egg-shaped businesswoman, to think she was a lunatic. Maria was still buzzing on caffeine and lack of sleep
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Angel, Chapter 7: Sanction and Sterilization

By David Farnell, (c) 2000 The shower was very hot, making her skin numb, making her sweat and simultaneously washing that sweat away. She felt filthy; she wanted to purge. She scrubbed furiously at her skin, still feeling the tingling sensation of Collins’ touch. She cursed and
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Angel, Chapter 6: The Most Merciful Thing in the World

By David Farnell, (c) 2000 “Oh Rose thou art sick The invisible worm That flies in the night In the howling storm Has found out thy bed Of crimson joy And his dark secret love Does thy life destroy” –Blake, “The Sick Rose” *** “So, Gracie, tell me w
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Imagery Intelligence