Feature | by Carl Parry | Volume 10, Issue 4 | July – August 2004
The morning had begun with a dull thumping disturbance, followed soon after by a distinctive resonance of drumbeats pounding out a dull, insistent message of doom. As midday approached the steady hammering noise was accompanied by chilling, high-pitched screams that insistently pierced the air and e...
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