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... in the distance.
A burly figure appeared at the bow, clad in a plain work uniform that seemed tight on him. He paced the deck restlessly, glancing intermittently towards the direction of the island.
"Grigg, you're too anxious, relax a bit. This is just a routine mission,"
a woman's voice rang out.
The speaker was a middle-aged woman, who looked around 40, with glittering short blonde hair and a lean face that spoke of efficiency.
The ravages of time and ha ...
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