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... hat could go wrong had gone wrong, and all at once too.
The info that Jerusalem had picked up pointed to part of the city that was way, way off on the edges.
It was still within the walls that they'd put up last week, but only barely. A fully-industrial sector that was impossible to fly over. There were literally thousands of smokestacks and chimneys all squeezed in together over large, brown and black buildings that were all function and no form.
Coco said that no one sa ...
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