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... r, strode through the labyrinthine corridors of Area 51, their aura of confidence and power was palpable. Five soldiers, their weapons at the ready, flanked them, their expressions a mix of awe and apprehension in the presence of these two men.

’Who are these people?’ The soldier who has been talking to them throughout their time here thought with a narrow look on his face while he guided them through the corridor.

While they were going through Area 51, Hutton, his aura pulsating ...

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