Around 6:00 A.M., after an entire night of abuse, the omega walked to the ridge and stood stone-still.
[…]So I wropped 'em up in a five dollar bill and tied 'em up and sent 'em, and they ain't back yet.”
officeless future
Distant contact, probably submerged. It's a wild guess, but I'd say we hit a boomer coming out of the barn. Could be a missile boat out of Polijarny.
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