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Asking questions
Morgan studied the man’s face. He had sunken eyes, clearly from being up for days on end. There was grease on his collar and scratches along his arm. This man had a rough time; there was no denying that. “You’re alone?” Morgan asked. “Now I am not,” Andrew replied. “There are more of us, many more, all crew members. They are out back, and some even further back.
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