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It all seemed a blur.

A blur of red & blue stopping shots that meant death, a second blur depositing Jerries stripped & disarmed into a 20 x 20 pit that wasn’t there a moment before, a drive to a town in commandeered trucks quartered at an inn with his some of his own men posing as guards.

But now waiting for a man they only knew as a work of fiction for the 24 hours he said he needed for the plan they agreed on to save them without damaging the timeline or revealing himself those hours took forever.

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