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... with twilight. The Thunderbird flapped its wings and hovered at a middling height, its gaze sweeping over the lush, verdant valley below.
The signal for positioning pointed directly to this place—
So now it’s time to make a choice—A. Hide on the spot, bide your time, and see if any impatient fool takes the bait, B. Knowing that the front is likely a trap, willingly walk into it and adapt on the fly, C. Call the police.
After a brief consideration, William decisively chos ...
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