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/* /*]] */ D4 “We will not leave those clouds alive,” Doc warned.
Ryan drew his blaster and started firing, the red-hot rounds easily punching through the tough polymer and deflating the balloons. “Water!” Krysty called out, pointing ahead.
There was a wide break in the stygian forest, a calm river that traversed the valley floor. Their target was a slim area of flat mud between the rocks, impossible to hit at their current speed.
“That’s our best chance,” Ryan shouted, slashing at the side ropes. “Wait for it Now!” In unison the companions dived from the pallet, and a split second later the Pegasus rammed into the trees and was torn apart by a thousand sharp branches.
Only the babbling of the shallow river disturbed the heavy silence. Then swatches of light bobbed through the darkness, and armed men stepped from the bushes along the riverbank to approach the still figures sprawled in the bloody mud.
THE SKYDARK CHRONICLES Book III
A GOLD EAGLE BOOK FROM WORLDWIDE
TORONTO NEW YORK LONDON AMSTERDAM PARIS SYDNEY HAMBURG
STOCKHOLM ATHENS TOKYO MILAN MADRID WARSAW BUDAPEST AUCKLAND
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