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The cop jumped behind a stanchion just as the soldier pressedthe firing stud. I was gonna find that bitch and brain her. CELL as CAMERA ZOOMS IN on Flint, alone for fifty years. Thick black blood spurted as the vine parted, and theshadow creature rasped its razor-edged teeth back and forth till Stack was able to breathe again.
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