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... l kneeling or lying face-down on the polished wooden floor. Thirty or so women in cleaner jackets stood like statues, rifles slung but fingers ready on triggers.
At the center of them all, the leader looking tall woman with cropped hair and a pale scar running across her cheek — frowned at the silent radio in her palm. Her thumb pressed the transmit button again and again. No answer. Nothing but static.
She hissed under her breath. "What's taking them so long…? Is something going ...
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