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... utched her laptop, while Vic held the microphone, and Pete, pale-faced and trembling, carried the camera at the rear of the group.
His staggering steps and dazed expression made him look like a walking corpse in the rain.
Slade Wilson had seen this kind of thing before—it was a bad omen. It felt like they were on the verge of opening an underground research facility, only to be met by a horde of ravenous monsters.
Drawing his twin blades, he struck twice against the wire ...
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