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- He sighed and looked at the crates. He pointed at one the size of a desk and glanced at Dr. Morris. “That’s the back section, right? Armor plates, spinal computer, all that stuff? It’s, what, three hundred and fifty pounds, not counting the case?”
- “Yeah,” she said…
- George grabbed the sturdy handle. The road case leaped into the air and he caught it with his free hand. Dr. Morris gasped. Freedom tensed. George balanced it for a moment, then pushed it up to the roof with one hand.
- …
- George looked at him for a moment. “Catch,” he said as he tossed the case at Freedom.
- Dr. Morris snarled. Freedom lunged forward. He grabbed the large case in his arms like a man catching a baby. He held on to it for a moment, not wanting to shift his balance until he was sure he had it.
- Excerpt From Ex-Purgatory, pg 364-365
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-purgatory/id676938479
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