NaNoWrimo excerpt of the day!

55k and still going strong — on the end run now, and it's a dice-toss on who's going to survive.

Today's excerpt:

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“Well, then,” Thatcher said, smiling, delighted, “let’s see how long you last before you become boring, too.” He moved just a little, just enough to give Joe a clear look at the things near his head.

Only one had Joe's full attention.

A hacksaw.
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