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- Nautilus smacked him.
- Mitchel dropped like a sandbag. His shotgun clanged on the deck an instant before his shoulder and his head. He didn’t stop breathing, but he didn’t get back up, either.
- Excerpt From Ex-Isle, pg 441
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-isle/id989619017
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