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1364398Space Bounty Hunter: The Hidden Planethttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/space-bounty-hunter-the-hidden-planet/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/551371/52047c4f-4d1c-4949-ac2c-2f337f9235eb.jpg?v=6383352634008300002020MXNChandler DeeInStock/Ebooks/<p>Rifle fire cut effortlessly past Kerrys head as she ducked around the corner. Collapsing to the floor, Kerry cracked the back of her head against the wall. Loud rifle shots sounded in her ear. Marcus was next to her, firing back at their pursuers. It didnt make any sense. Her muscles were all quivery and weak, darkness threatened the edges of her vision, but the rest of the world was intensely bright. Kerrys right arm didnt seem to work, and it was wet. She looked down to see blood pouring from a massive red hole in her shoulder. Cold panic hit.</p><p>Shit. Shot. Shit.</p><p>Marcus kept calling her name and firing, but Kerry couldnt get past the realization that she was spilling blood from a brand new orifice. Her partner turned briefly towards her, then back to holding off the attack. It was only a matter of time until he ran out ammo. Theyd only brought the rifles along out of habit. Kerry wasnt even wearing full armor.</p><p>They were so dead.</p><p>An annoying drone of words drew Kerry out of her cold panic. Marcus was in her ear over the comm, his voice low and even. Kerry. Respond. She picked out words, then phrases, and eventually found herself tuning into the entire dialogue. Kerry. I need you. Snap out of it. Kerry. You are bleeding. Stop the bleeding. We need to move. Kerry. Respond. Now.</p>1350836Space Bounty Hunter: The Hidden Planet2020https://www.gandhi.com.mx/space-bounty-hunter-the-hidden-planet/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/551371/52047c4f-4d1c-4949-ac2c-2f337f9235eb.jpg?v=638335263400830000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20149781311490773_W3siaWQiOiJhNTNjMjAxNi1hYzc0LTRjNmItYTE4ZS03ZTk1MjY1NTY4NjkiLCJsaXN0UHJpY2UiOjIwLCJkaXNjb3VudCI6MCwic2VsbGluZ1ByaWNlIjoyMCwiaW5jbHVkZXNUYXgiOnRydWUsInByaWNlVHlwZSI6IklwcCIsImN1cnJlbmN5IjoiTVhOIiwiZnJvbSI6IjIwMjItMTEtMjlUMjE6MDA6MDBaIiwicmVnaW9uIjoiTVgiLCJpc1ByZW9yZGVyIjpmYWxzZX1d9781311490773_<p>Rifle fire cut effortlessly past Kerrys head as she ducked around the corner. Collapsing to the floor, Kerry cracked the back of her head against the wall. Loud rifle shots sounded in her ear. Marcus was next to her, firing back at their pursuers. It didnt make any sense. Her muscles were all quivery and weak, darkness threatened the edges of her vision, but the rest of the world was intensely bright. Kerrys right arm didnt seem to work, and it was wet. She looked down to see blood pouring from a massive red hole in her shoulder. Cold panic hit.</p><p>Shit. Shot. Shit.</p><p>Marcus kept calling her name and firing, but Kerry couldnt get past the realization that she was spilling blood from a brand new orifice. Her partner turned briefly towards her, then back to holding off the attack. It was only a matter of time until he ran out ammo. Theyd only brought the rifles along out of habit. Kerry wasnt even wearing full armor.</p><p>They were so dead.</p><p>An annoying drone of words drew Kerry out of her cold panic. Marcus was in her ear over the comm, his voice low and even. Kerry. Respond. She picked out words, then phrases, and eventually found herself tuning into the entire dialogue. Kerry. I need you. Snap out of it. Kerry. You are bleeding. Stop the bleeding. We need to move. Kerry. Respond. Now.</p>9781311490773_Chandler Deef6d7a207-8096-3280-9304-b74fbc33c8c8_9781311490773;9781311490773_9781311490773Chandler DeeInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/smashwords_level45-epub-7471ff92-fd4a-42a1-b1d3-1f78335ed032.epub2014-03-22T00:00:00+00:00Chandler Dee