Sci-Fi Audiobook
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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The Rector's face was highly unsparing jewel. The gates were locked. Yes, silly, nodded. It came from somewhere clearly. The Rector paused. A fault in the solar. Sally shook his head. I do not believe so, sir, though Nolan's passing cost us he had no apprentice, Nolan, the last of the engineers lost in a fall from a foolish accident on an icy roof during the long winter. The panels charge still holds, though not as well. The rifles take days to power fully, and we rarely ever turn the read boards on anymore. The Rector still seemed concerned. The gates they hold. You saw to them myself, I you went. You looked yourself. I. Director's voice sounded skeptical. You ran? I did, Zoran leaned forward, Rector. He tells the truth. You know how sally can run. The Rector nodded. Yes, he serves the faith well, but only the west gate, if the west gate holds the east gate does too, Sally said. If one gate falls, so does the other. The Rector nodded. Yes, yes, but you will check the east gate when we finished speaking. Of course, Sally said, bowing. If that is your order, the Rector turned his cow old head. It seems so strange to me. They have not violated our boundaries in much time. When was the last time either of you has seen one? They're fighting, Zoran said, and sally concurred.