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November 30, 2019 - January 26, 2020
He was already groping for the tourniquet on his belt as he rolled from the icy steel decking. He plunged into the dark, icy water with a heart-seizing abruptness. In his multifaceted career, Boss had taken the Army’s Combat Water Survival Training. He’d also taken cold weather training with the Norwegian Army, which had required jumping through a hole cut in a frozen lake. Unfortunately, none of the techniques he’d learned in those trainings would help him at this very moment. He would die quickly unless he stemmed the free flow of blood from his wrist. At his back, he tugged at an orange
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By nature Jim was private and antisocial. He didn’t like being around groups of people. He closely guarded his privacy. He didn’t like people dropping in on him. He didn't like talking on the phone.
At least now I know I ain't the only one who feels that way (and yes I know this is a fiction book!!! LOL)
He checked his rifle and confirmed there was a round in the chamber. Jim made him carry one of those fancy AR-15s because of the capacity and range but he’d have been much more comfortable with a double-barrel shotgun, a traditional hillbilly weapon. These fancy black guns were too complicated. Too many moving knobs and moving parts. After finally remembering how to pull back the charging handle and confirm the glint of brass, Lloyd slumped back against the thick poplar logs that made up the back wall.
The first sentence of the first paragraph should be the second sentence of the second paragraph. Otherwise it makes no sense!!!!
He had indeed. The whole mission to destroy the power plant hadn’t been necessary. It was revenge for the government stealing power from local people. It was a statement
No, it was also because The Boss killed 7-8 men who were trying to get power to the town!!!! But nobody seems to remember that part!!!!
They were heading to the chopper to retrieve Scott’s gift when Jim’s radio chirped. He halted to retrieve it while the rest of the men continued to the chopper. “This is Jim. Can you repeat that?” “Get back here, man,” Lloyd implored. “Something is happening.” More terrifying than the news was the tone of Lloyd’s voice. He was in a state of sheer panic.
“Ellen, it’s Lloyd. What’s going on?” “Did you hear what I told Will?” “No. He was talking on the radio and then he threw it down and ran off.” “One of the children was taken. One of his nieces. I’ve got everyone else headed to the cave.”

