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... pointed straight at the door.
Facing the dark muzzle, Dean felt his head spin slightly. This was a cannon with a caliber almost as thick as his head!
The base of the cannon was locked to a heavy truck, taking up most of the garage. In the dim light, it resembled a steel monster lying in wait, ready for prey to unwittingly wander in.
On one side of the heavy truck, a thick tarpaulin had been lifted to reveal neatly stacked wooden crates that looked like boxes of ammunition ...
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