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... sea, beautifully, and the deck felt the sea breeze, bringing the moisture of the ocean to the hot weather.
There was a faint fishy smell in the air.
"Kenny Clark?" The man from the cockpit walked down.
He held up a glass of champagne, sitting on the sofa at the back of the boat.
He looked at me quietly.
"It’s me."
"Where are my men?"
"Dead."
"Do you know what awaits you?" The man placed the cigar on the coffee table in front. He bl ...
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