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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>&quot;What the hell is that?&quot; Doug Wray asked stealing glances at both Captains. Bec closed her eyes to focus on the sensation. It felt as if something was raking a metal spike along the ship's hull as it vibrated under her feet. It felt--heavy. &quot;No idea,&quot; Captain Portiss was saying.  She sensed Greta st..</description>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>Bec's head buried deep in the pillow as muffled sounds attempted to infiltrate the thick, fluffy barrier. Images came and went. Mostly of a young woman holding a baby boy. She cooed over him, but the baby was unresponsive. His skin a grayish tone. In the next image, she saw this same woman as she dr..</description>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>Six months later 20 miles north of CopperHarbor, Lake Superior  The water shimmered like diamonds as the sunbeams washed over everything that passed through them. Idled vessels of various sizes peppered the immense lake. Two of them, Starcrossed and MarineLab floated close to one another. The third ..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>The clouds in the sky hung low as the mist created a ghostly landscape. A small commercial fishing vessel bobbed up and down in the choppy gray waves.  Crewman Jack Mueller stumbled across the deck towards the side of the vessel. His brown eyes peered over the ship's side and noticed how the entire ..</description>
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			<title>Leviathan</title>
			<description>A story about an ecological disaster involving one of the Great Lakes and an ancient creature that's terrorizing the local community.</description>
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