I'd taken shelter in an old water tank, some 30 metres above the ground. This should allow me to steer clear of the acidic fumes that nightly flowed from the ship and caused people to choke and flee. I was tired, God knows. I'd hidden and run, run and hidden from the Night Hunters for months. Nobody knew what they were, where they had come from,
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