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Complete, First published Mar 19, 2018
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I heard Sam's voice, it was still fearful and hopeful, but now it was apparent that he was extremely nervous. "I don't think I can explain it." "Then why did you call?" "Because I needed to know that you'd get the link." "To what?" "You'll see..."

It's an understatement to say I was shocked. I was flabbergasted. I was infuriated. I was excited. I was nervous. I was everything Samson was, and I knew why.

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