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By JACOB HARPER
Adam coughed, his hoarse, dry throat screaming for water. The burning sand scalded his hands and knees as he dragged himself across the desert floor. Nothing. Not a cactus, not even a menacing sidewinder peered at him from the miles of deserted wasteland that stretched ahead of him.
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