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There's a man dying—Captain Darrell. She turned and looked at the red LED of the alarm clock that read 3:55. John knew better. Dinner consisted of three courses. As sure as you're sitting there, Mr. “Mike, what’s going on?” She sat up, groggily rubbing her eyes. Lucy sized up the girl.
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