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Back Across the Water
Liam pulled himself up, chest tight, and began trudging across the river again. Each step felt heavier than the last. His soaked shirt clung to his skin. As he reached the other side, he turned and looked back. The agents were moving around the creature quickly, now setting up equipment and snapping photos. The eye was still open, watching everything—watching him, too.
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