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g rusty knives and makeshift club

knew this was different. This wasn't human flesh. This was... Reptilian mea

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s voice thick with angui

to help the children

he saw was his cousin, the m

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ged at

rough the room. Robert's scr

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let out a piercing

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to the spot, eyes wide, wi

eating, alien musk that hung heavy in the air. The sounds were even worse.

out of their shock, driven by

lindly through the snow-covered forest, th

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y, Hoover paused, his br

. He gasped for air, his breathing rapid and shallow, his ey

ed 911. The paramed

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slack and dropped, h

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grandfather, the man who had told the

s echoing in my ears: "Your instinct

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