Time Ran Out
It had always been the captain s plan. Not that Vasily didn t want to take responsibility for it, he just couldn t; it had always been Ramius plan and Vasily did all he could to see it through. There wasn t anything he wouldn t give and didn t to make sure that man, that one man who could make him docile when he was enraged and steer him when his view was obscured, would succeed. And maybe Ramius would think fondly, or with a little pang in his heart, of loyal Vasily Borodin, faithful to the end. So
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