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... age, a straight line cut into ochre. Wind hissed over the flats, worrying at old tire tracks, lifting grit in thin veils that turned headlights into dull coins.
Hours before the first truck appeared, the ridge shimmered like hammered copper.
The men had been there since dawn, motionless beneath the sun, each heartbeat syncing to the faint click of quartz shifting under their elbows..."
A U.S. convoy moved at blackout pace: seven trucks, two half-tracks, a jeep, all canvas ...
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