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Winston began moving slowly toward the battered slab of metal awaiting them in the darkness.
It was at this moment, almost two and a half miles above them, that the storm reached the Henry Morgan.
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air. Robertson, looking at the sonar screen, groaned. Theyve stopped. Something must have gone wrong. Even as he spoke, the sea stirred into angry life. Weve lost power, Hawke said. He scanned the instruments. Batteries are showing normal output. What the deuce is the More Page More Page More Page More Page Torn Curtain matter here? Amps are fluctuating a little, Chaney observed. She sounded old navy store hours
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