On the upper deck they fired a flare and then the captain's gun. They couldn't figure out where the bullets went, since the air was now well-lit, so these trials only did more than mix their heads.
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The captain was suffering from the inability to share the possibilities with his co-workers.
It had been twenty years since he started working for the Intelligence Agency, and no one knew of his situation except his boss, who was also an agency member.
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The chief engineer had now thrown his sleep awkward. When and how exactly did this mirror land on our hill? Is she wrapping the whole world, or is she just on top of us? What's the purpose of those who sent this here? he asked.
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