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... ed pull him to his feet.
"Be glad it wasn't about eight inches higher," Mike advised, giving a meaningful nod to the pair of severed legs still on the ground.
Jack nodded. "I'd rather not go through that ever again."
In their haste, the team had picked up an additional pack of monsters. Wayna and Eli had moved to the rear of the group to engage them, and things had been alright until a third pack had come in from the side.
Jack had done his best, but between the o ...
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