Joseph dove to the floor. He could here the footsteps coming nearer, nearer. Men, shouting. He was concealed behind two of the many crates in the old warehouse, that is, concealed for the moment. He looked around, calculating in his mind possible means for escape.
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Joseph dove to the floor. He could here the footsteps coming nearer, nearer. Men, shouting. He was concealed behind two of the many crates in the old warehouse, that is, concealed for the moment. He looked around, calculating in his mind possible means for escape.
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