Chapter 8
On the day I arrived, sand blew so hard across the facility that keeping my eyes open was difficult.
A tall, skinny man waited beside the jeep. His black glasses had been pushed crooked by the wind.
“Owen Brooks.” He shook my hand. “I feel like I know you already. Professor Bennett says you're the s...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
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