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The Script of Evil seriesThe Script of Evil series
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96. Taste your own medicine, Hunter!

Joss is standing in the centre of the camp viewing the three towers one by one while talking over his radio: "Towers, confirm that you can hear me, over” One by one they confirm and he continues: "Keep your fucking eyes open! We want to know in advance whether the enemy is on its way. Over.” They assure him they are wide awake and ready. All Joss’s men are alert after he has hammered in the urgency of the situation. It simply must be the Eastwood Estate that discovered their camp and who now, soon they might attack with the superior force of Colonel Morrison. Soldiers are now manning the towers and not the farmworkers. Joss acknowledges that it was a fault to use such amateurs but now it is spilt milk. No use crying over it. Regret always comes too late. Now all his soldiers’ weapons and ammunition are at hand to be used in any emergency. "Tower one. Joss, come in. Over.” "I’m listening, over.” "Your brother is back and on his way to the main gate. Over.” "I’m glad to see you are

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