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Chapter 4-2
Glancing around, Rowan noticed several of the crewmen looked at Tom with disbelief. Their looks said more clearly than words what they were thinking: Doesn’t this nitwit know anything? What rock did he crawl out from under? Just who the f**k is he, anyway? He decided it was time to tell the rest a bit about Tom’s story. First, he summoned the rest of the crew, with exception of those who were asleep, and gathered them into the control center. “Okay, guys, let me introduce Tom Fleet. Most of you’ve heard we took a mysterious craft aboard a few hours ago. There was a man inside and Tom’s that man. He came from not only a vast distance away, but from centuries ago. I’m positive he had nothing to do with the Angevire attack we just experienced. And if he seems confused or curious about how w
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