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... how much, if any, he’d heard. “Fixin’ this damn inter com. Things busted and I need to find Adam. Morgan is landing the ship and I’m just damn sure she’s gonna crash her.” The fourtie-something man held two wires in opposite hands, looking utterly confused. “Oh, darlin’, why don’t you let me do that and see if he’s goofing around the engine room.” She reached over, grabbed the ...

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