ingly shallow; Renie decided they hadcrashed on the edge of a sandbar or some other kind of underwater shelf. Made us? Goodness, no. In the real world that might be so, but to be brought down tothis size was to see nature in its former terrifying and dictatorial splendor. Within moments the wreckage of the Hive was far below.
Kliment sat down heavily. She had thought about just these possibilities,all of them, but to hear Dread say so flatly, with such certainty, brought it home to her in a wayown musings hadn't. Renie hated the place. The voice sounded masculine, but thefeatures were still hidden by the goggled helmet.
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