Nick of Time, Smooth Criminal [read aloud .TXT] 📗

breath for a while, more concerned about their necks than the Beacon, and relaxed. Smoke billowed out of what was once the Beacon into the night. C-3’s only link to the base, and the country, had been obliterated.

 

“Sir, I see something here,” Harris called out, and Matthews knew instinctively that the night was far from over.

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Publication Date: 02-05-2015

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Dedication:
To my dad. To every friend who helped and would help me throughout the creation, development and writing of this novel.