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Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. He seemed years younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. Or mad, just as the captain had said so many times. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. Hollo rumbled in his throat.

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