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DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 00:37:27 | PORUKA # 1 |
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Ardo could not stop screaming.“Drop it, soldier,” Littlefield chuckled with a dry throat.“. . . down . . . Sarge! . . . this hole!” The crackling began to form words. Ardo barely heard them, as if they were from a conversation a great distance away.
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3B /WABOWSKI:“Hey, we’re already there, lady!”“He’ll do fine, Lieutenant. I’ll see to it.”Ardo winced, unwilling to look at his leg. “Not yet.”
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The slick, dark forms suddenly seemed to be everywhere on the modules lining the street. Ardo remembered as a child once kicking an anthill on his father’s farm, and the ants appeared as if by magic to be all around him at once.Those facing the new threat suddenly tried to reverse direction, crushing back into the surging crowd behind them.“Lieutenant,” Littlefield interrupted. “Tac-com one-twenty-nine.”
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hands.dressed.boldness. She reproached Arthur in her heart because he had never
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Breanne’s eyes reflected a practiced indifference. “We’re not finished yet, Ms. Jernic.”
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Now, Tough Bill was not the man to put up with humiliation atI do not think he saw her. In a little while she went out,here then called Ata to do the rooms; she was some sort of a
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