||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 04:54:20 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
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They ran down the line of buildings, checking their flanks as they went. There was definitely something out there, but nothing Ardo could really see. Dark movement flashed in the gaps between structures. Don’t stop to look,he told himself, the rhythm of his running steps in counterpoint.Don’t stop or they’ll take you down.“Hey, man, we thought we’d lost you!”
“Copy that, sir!Vixen on final appr . . . repor . . . outer mark . . .”“We’ll make a high pass over the main street again. Maybe we missed it.”
BeauвЂ™s Explorer turned left and Sam watched him round the curve in the road in her rearview mirror. Darnit. HeвЂ™d stirred up her hormones again.
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