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Kroll surveyed the crowd and was frightened by what he saw. Some people just stood there and stared at him with eyes that had been deadened by the previous night's destruction. He couldn't help them. Others looked on indesperation . Too weak to fend for t...
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The morning after The Event, Alexander Kroll limped through the ruins of the town square. During the night, he had lead the charge into many buildings and had personally pulled over a dozen townsfolk from crumbling buildings. He would have rescued more, b...
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When the lights appeared at the edge of Cotswold, Father Criswell failed to notice anything amiss. While they danced outside, he sat at his desk, deep within the confines of the town church. Even if he had been outside, he would have dismissed the lights ...
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When the lights came, Alexander Kroll was taking a break from his nightly patrol of the edge of town while squatting in the bushes doing his business. The lucky timing saved his life.At first, the lights looked like simple fireflies, except they came in a...
