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That cant be- right, though.
I hope you havent caught my flu bug. Hawke sounded worried.
I doubt it. We both feel fine; maybe weve hit some kind of thermal layer.
Not with the cabin temp at forty-two. Trevors been listening and he says he cant explain it, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl either.
Montague said in a worried tone, danny gans cause of death
been listening, too. Did anyone except me notice their voices sound different somehow? Pitched a little higher? I did, Chaney agreed. I thought it must be just the transmission distance. Hawke, frowning, raised the mike again. Martin, check your oxygen-flow gauge, also More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl the. computer settings for that flow. Are they both normal? There was a pacquiao vs hatton
delay and Hawke guessed Lefferts might be asking Caitin to help him. He was right, for after several minutes, it was Craigs voice heard next. Flows normal and the computers set just like we More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl left it last night. Whats the problem? Apparently nothing. Are you sure you didnt get a warning light on constrictor knot
flow indicator? Nary a blink. Hawke looked at Montague, but they couldnt argue with dials and gauges that flatly denied trouble. Lefferts came back on. The hell with it, then. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl How are we looking on sonar? Angle of descent excellent. Youre right on course and well commence vectoring at eleven-five. Okay, John. Craig says hello. Hes dalmation coast
at something, but damned if I know what. Hawke thought he heard the giants rumbling chuckle but he wasnt sure. Few things More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl struck Caitin as funny and he wondered what Craig had found so amusing. At the 11,500-foot mark, Caitin turned on the floods, took over the mike, and asked for a continuous constrictor knot
They sighted sea bottom two minutes later. Okay, Winston. Reduce descent angle to one degree and More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl turn left ... nudge her a bit right, now ... thats it. Steady as she goes and reduce speed ... youre almost there ... level off ... target should be dead ahead. ... Got her! Caitin exclaimed. constrictor knot
cow, shes one big motherfucker. ... Easy now, Winston. Be More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl sure you start at the bow and work back slowly ... remember the footage Derek worked out ... sixty-eight feet marks the leading edge of hold three and you should- I aint no goddamned amateur! Caitin interrupted angrily. I know where that hold walker evans
hes back to More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl normal, Hawke thought. Sorry, Craig. Start your attachment process when ready. Winston moved at a snails pace down the side of the massive, encrusted hull. Damn currents strong, Caitin complained to Lefferts. Im havin trouble holding this son of a bitch. Lefferts, who was mentally estimating the More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl distance they were covering, constrictor knot
reply. Fifty-five feet, he called out. Were almost there. Caitin, still wrestling the current, cursed. Sixty ... sixty-one ... sixty-two ... sixty-three ... four ... five ... six ... seven ... Caitin clicked the throttle into reverse and the sub came to a wallowing More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl stop. Im gonna back her up now, Caitin said, and dalmation coast
tell you when to start the approach. Okay. But give me plenty of room so I can adjust if I have to. Lefferts was surprised how calm he was. He had been a lot more nervous More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl simulating the approach with Hawke monitoring his performance, yet faced with the real thing, he had dalmation coast
felt so confident, so sure of himself, so alert and cool. Funny, but Craig seemed more on edge than he was. Thats far enough, Caitin announced. Shes all yours. Johnny, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl were startin attachment approach. Activatin arms. Roger, Winston. Good luck. Hawke looked around a sonar room heavy with tension. There was Robertson, sucking constrictor knot
an unlit corncob; Debbi chain-smoking, discarding one cigarette after another before each was even half-consumed; Montague chewing gum furiously; and Van Buren, rubbing More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl his hands together nervously. Hawke would have bet those hands were oily with sweat. Hawke turned back to the sonar screen, watching intensely as the tiny blip representing his dalmation coast
edged its way toward the battered liner. Inside Winston, Lefferts peered ahead, following the twin paths of their More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Shrinking Girl lights. He .
