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... hey were instantly killed and did not respond to his Thought Transmitter calls.

"We have to move," Cliff ordered.

The Indigos arrived and quickly helped some of the wounded members of the Force of America that joined Chris.

"Only six survivors from your team?" Peters asked.

"Yes. And Grace would have died if not for Jake." Chris answered.

"Can you read me?" A voice suddenly spoke and those with Thought Transmitters quickly heard it.

"Gryphon Squadr ...

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