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The line went dead once more, and Haven felt a surge of dissatisfaction and defenselessness. But at the moment, he had a clue—his wife was in a warehouse, and there were machines. It wasn’t much to develop on, but it was something. He called Matthew once more, telling what his wife had told him.

“That’s a start,” Matthew said. “There are a couple of mechanical ranges within the city that fit that description. I’ll get some individuals to check them out. Meanwhile , we got to make a move on that call. We can’t bear to squander any time.” Haven concurred, in spite of the fact that his mind was already racing ahead to what he would do another. He knew that Damon would be observing, holding up for him to create the declaration. He needed to purchase more time, but he too was needed to act rapidly.

The city was washed within the passing on light of the late evening, casting long shadows that appeared to increase with the pressure brewing between Haven and Matthew. The two men stood on th
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