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... he heard a crack, his ribs flaring up with pain as he was sent flying, rolling through the mud. His vision blurred for a second before he came to a stop on his back.
A boar had rammed him clean off his feet.
The beast snorted, pawing the ground, steam rising from its nostrils. Its red eyes locked on him, pure hatred burning inside.
Wade gasped for air, the wind knocked from his lungs. He could taste blood.
Brody shouted something, Wade couldn’t make out what, as ...
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