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The Naked Beat

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Skip sure looked surprised when my hands came around from behind the chair with the rope loosely wrapped around them. I knew this was my best shot, for when Skip smacked me across the face he went slightly off-balance as the boat was buffeted by a strong wave. The gun was pointing downward, so I lunged out of the chair at him, toppling him to the deck of the yacht and sending the gun sliding away from us both.

Jeffrey knew it was time as he almost simultaneously jumped toward Alex, whose mind had already started drifting off elsewhere...

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