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... roaking frogs as night descended on the swamp. In his lamellar ape form, Elijah waded forward, trailing his claw along the wide trunk of a cypress tree. And as he did, only one thought occupied his mind.
“I hate swamps,” he growled to himself. “I hate swamps so damn much.”
He cursed himself for not taking one of Marcy’s boats. At the time, he’d chosen to leave them behind because he wanted to be ready for anything that might attack him. However, after trudging through the questio ...
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