His Wife, The Secret Forensic Genius
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t almost drowned out the pain,
few minutes later, his f
s finally landing on the severe, blistering
orror flash in his eyes. A
voice strained. "On deck, with the
d he would get the medic
drifted down from the d
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torn between my mangled leg
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r like a forgotten piece of furniture, as the four
hins leaped through the waves, their silv
chirped, leaning agai
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wish of
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eyes finding Haleig
, cutting through the sound of the waves, "
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