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It coiled and twisted over Manila like it, too, was lost, clinging to what remained of the skyline.
Whole blocks had turned to ash and shell, yet the staff officers still used their sandbags for desks and called the rubble "headquarters."
Captain James Mallory sat with his back against a broken wall, helmet hanging from a finger, and watched the morning light bleed through the haze.
The conference room had once been a bank. Now it was a bunker, half ceiling, half ...
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