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... he looked at Michael’s wide, terrified eyes. She looked at his white-knuckled grip on her arm.
Then she looked back at the empty, blood-soaked field.
She trusted her eyes. Her eyes told her it was clear.
But the look on the kid’s face... that was a different kind of data.
It was the look of a man who was seeing a ghost.
Eight of them, to be precise.
"Sit-rep, Michael," Chloe’s voice was a sharp, clean line in his ear, devoid of any panic. "What do ...
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