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Ah
.
"
"
What
,
uh
,
brings
you
two
out
here
?
"
"
Sea
has
fish
wantin
’
t
’
be
caught
.
Family
’
s
all
gon
’
up
to
Tokyo
.
"
"
What
happened
to
the
Coast
Guard
?
"
"
Word
come
’
bout
the
whoopin
’
we
took
down
on
Okinawa
.
Why
,
they
all
up
’
n
’
left
.
If
the
army
kin
take
care
them
croakers
for
us
,
we
’
d
breathe
easier
,
that
’
s
fer
sure
.
"
"
Yeah
.
"
Croakers
was
obviously
some
local
slang
for
Mimics
.
Ordinary
people
never
got
the
chance
to
see
a
Mimic
with
their
own
eyes
.
At
best
they
’
d
catch
a
glimpse
of
a
rotting
corpse
washed
up
on
the
beach
,
or
maybe
one
that
had
gotten
caught
in
a
fishing
net
and
died
.
But
with
the
conductive
sand
washed
away
by
the
ocean
,
all
that
would
remain
would
be
empty
husks
.
That
’
s
why
a
lot
of
people
thought
Mimics
were
some
type
of
amphibian
that
shed
its
skin
.
I
only
caught
about
70
percent
of
what
the
old
man
said
,
but
I
heard
enough
to
know
that
the
Coast
Guard
had
pulled
out
of
the
area
.
Our
defeat
at
Okinawa
must
have
been
more
serious
than
I
thought
.
Bad
enough
for
them
to
recall
our
combined
forces
up
and
down
the
Uchibo
line
.
Everyone
had
been
redeployed
with
a
focus
on
major
cities
and
industrial
areas
.
The
old
man
smiled
and
nodded
.
The
girl
watched
him
with
eyes
wide
as
saucers
,
witness
to
some
rare
spectacle
.
He
put
a
lot
of
hope
in
the
UDF
troops
stationed
at
Flower
Line
Base
.
Not
that
I
had
signed
up
to
defend
him
or
anyone
else
for
that
matter
.
Still
,
it
made
me
feel
bad
.
"
You
got
any
smokes
,
son
?
Since
the
mil
’
tary
left
,
can
’
t
hardly
come
by
none
.
"
