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“Just the projection,” said Brian. Of force. Good for sales. He said he could retrieve one of his own rifles—he had many—from his safe and establish three points of contact—shoulder, grip, trigger finger—in less than five seconds. “I’m prepared.” There were no zombies at the compound. Brian was in nursing school.
The Undertow: Scenes from a Slow Civil War
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