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... gled deeper into the sinkhole. The golden beams stretched longer across the grass, casting shadows of the great tree like protective arms around the clearing.
Men rose slowly from where they had been sitting.
Boots tightened.
Magazines checked.
Water bottles emptied.
Elias lifted his radio once more.
"Hello. Status."
Static answered.
He adjusted the dial.
Nothing.
Only a faint hiss of interference.
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