The Razors of The Abyss

The airstrip was a jagged tear in the night, its broken asphalt spangled with scattered raindrops, the floodlights throwing bright, strobing shafts of light that played strange tricks in the storm. Valerie’s breath came in gasps as the car screeched to a stop, tires screaming exuberantly over th...

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