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From: | Alyssia Fitzgibbons |
Subject: | [Akii-users] Re: your PHARhdrM |
Date: | Mon, 24 Apr 2006 14:48:20 -0400 |
Hi,
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bridge, John St. Jacques maneuvered the drug boat through the dangerous reefs he knew by summoned memory, aided by the powerful searchlight that lit up the turbulent waters, now twenty, now two hundred feet in front of the bow. He kept screaming into his radio, the microphone weaving in front of his drenched face, hoping against all logic to raise someone on Tranquility. |
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