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The Last Handful of Clover
Chapter 2.70: Fallen Angel
Justin Kimball sat atop the dome of the Utah State Capitol building.
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Chapter 2.69: Under His Wing
As Salt Lake City descended into madness, some citizens broke and fled.
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Chapter 2.68: Deeper
The violence around Temple Square led LDS authorities to expel all the tourists, and shut the gates.
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Chapter 2.67: Fire on Olympus
“That looks like a 757,” Morgan said. “They’re way too low!”
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Chapter 2.65: Unraveling
In his hand was a broken broomstick, the end of it as sharp as a spear...
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Chapter 2.64: The Black Tentacles
I am conducting the great orchestra at the end of the world!
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Chapter 2.63: A Dark Room Full of Snakes
What he had taken for freckles was something red splattered across his face.
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