{"quotes":[{"text":"During most of my Bureau career I worked major economic fraud investigations and was amazed at the schemes con-artist and corrupt corporate and public officials would devise to steal other people’s money. I’ve also had the opportunity to work bank robberies and drug investigations. The one thing I know for sure is… With a gun you can steal hundreds. With a pen you can steal millions.","author":"Jerri Williams","tags":["corruption","fbi","greed"],"id":19548,"author_id":"Jerri+Williams"},{"text":"Do you know how long I’ve waited for you to look at me this way?”\tShe assumed he was teasing her. “What are you talking about? You didn’t even like me for most of the time we’ve known each other.”\tHe bent his head before turning to go, his voice low and confident in her ear. “Or maybe I’m just that good of an undercover agent.","author":"Julie James","tags":["contemporary-romance","fbi","fbi-romance","romantic-suspense","undercover-romance","undercover-work"],"id":24673,"author_id":"Julie+James"},{"text":"Since you’re obviously in need of something to do, instead of shouting at me through this whole drill, isn’t there some tree you could fell with your bare hands, or a boulder somewhere that needs tossing?","author":"Julie James","tags":["contemporary-romance","fbi","hostage-rescue-team","romantic-suspense","undercover-agents"],"id":33300,"author_id":"Julie+James"},{"text":"Oh, for the love of God. There is no agent more agent than you. I swear you have pin-striped ties encrypted into your DNA. When you die, the coffin is going to read Property of the FBI.","author":"Lisa Gardner","tags":["fbi","humor","sarcasm"],"id":45733,"author_id":"Lisa+Gardner"},{"text":"Something was in her mouth. Sami's tongue slid along the edges of something plastic. Flat, low ridges, holes-an adjustable strap. A baseball cap? Another taste. Hair spray. Gross. Someone had stuffed her baseball cap in her mouth, and from the feel of it they had taped it in place. Her arms were tied behind her and she lay face down on the floor-of what? Her car. The carpeting scraped her cheek every time they hit a bump. Panic flooded Sami's senses. She came instantly awake. Inhaling deeply through her nose, she willed herself to calm down. Her working motto flashed through her brain, panic never accomplished anything. Of course she had never been kidnapped and tied up before. In the dim light of passing cars, she glimpsed things-paper gum wrappers, an old straw, one whopper wrapper, a CD cover. That's where Sting went. Been looking for that for days. Man did she need to vacuum this car out. A metallic scent hit her nose. She'd recognize that smell until the day she died. Blood. And by the odor, someone had lost a great deal of it.","author":"Suzanne Ferrell","tags":["fbi","nurse","romantic-suspense","suzanne-ferrell"],"id":64605,"author_id":"Suzanne+Ferrell"},{"text":"As Evelyn slid to a stop in the center of the hallway, Butler calmly shook his head. Then he lifted his machine gun and fired.","author":"Elizabeth Heiter","tags":["fbi","heroine","profiler-series","psychological-suspense","thriller"],"id":78623,"author_id":"Elizabeth+Heiter"},{"text":"Matthews asked:“How intimate was your relationship with Dr. Miller?”“Intimate?” Phil still couldn’t grasp what they were asking.“My colleague is asking if you’d ever had sex with Dr. Miller before that evening.” Jones added curtly. “I’ve never…We’ve never…We’re friends. We’d never had sex before that evening, and we didn’t have sex that evening either.”“How do you explain your semen in her sheets then, Mr. Marshall?","author":"Olga Núñez Miret","tags":["amnesia","fbi","police-procedural","psychiatry","rape"],"id":80126,"author_id":"Olga+N%C3%BA%C3%B1ez+Miret"},{"text":"Total violent crime in the United States 2013: (Number:1,163,146), (Rate per 100,000: 367.9).","author":"Federal Bureau of Investigation","tags":["crime","fbi","statistics","unsourced","usa"],"id":85769,"author_id":"Federal+Bureau+of+Investigation"},{"text":"Take it all, all of it!' Greg cried out. 'These things here...I've been making them better, fixing them. It doesn't matter...They don't matter. I've been here before.' He paused to try to collect himself. 'It's my past, my present...These things--' He lifted a hand out to the objects around him. 'These things are me.' Now whispering, 'Can't you see me?","author":"Dayna S. Rubin","tags":["action-adventure","antiques","chicago","christian-louboutin-shoes","corporate-espionage","cubs","cyber-action-team","cybercrime","eco-friendly","fbi","greg","harley","hermes","jamaica","kitty","mystery","pea-pod","porsche","recycling","suspense-romance","tattoos","trump-towers","vintage-cars","weddings","wrigleyville","zamantha"],"id":98993,"author_id":"Dayna+S.+Rubin"},{"text":"Clarence Hurt was driving, and he got lost. “Does anyone know where the Post Office Building is?” Hurt asked at one point. “I can tell you,” Karpis said. “How do you know where it is?” asked Clyde Tolson, who sat in the backseat with Hoover. “We were thinking of robbing it,” Karpis said.","author":"Bryan Burrough","tags":["alvin-karpis","fbi","humorous"],"id":114697,"author_id":"Bryan+Burrough"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":45,"pages":5,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}