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Tommo cracked his knuckles. He opened a laptop that looked like it had been kicked down a flight of stairs. A single terminal window glowed white on black.

“Point zero one eight percent overhead,” Tommo whispered reverently. “We are ghosts.” brassic s04e05 ffmpeg

The caravan door burst open. McCann’s heavies stood there, silhouetted against the grey Hawley sky. Tommo cracked his knuckles