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Sea of Shadows eBook - Navy Thriller.com

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248 JEFF EDWARDS<br />

Driven so far into shock that rational thought was an alien concept, the<br />

young Sailor became only dimly aware <strong>of</strong> the searing pain <strong>com</strong>ing from<br />

the area <strong>of</strong> his left hand. Perhaps it’s still on fire, he thought, but even that<br />

idea felt detached and unimportant. He slowly raised the wounded arm so<br />

he could inspect it with the eye that still seemed to be working. But the<br />

hand wasn’t there. Someone had taken away his hand, and left in its place<br />

a bleeding stump. Splinters <strong>of</strong> bone protruded from the mangled wrist, and<br />

blood shot from the mass <strong>of</strong> torn flesh and cartilage in a pulsating jet that<br />

was fascinating to watch. The Helmsman sank to his knees, and then lay<br />

down on the scorched deck, surrounded by the bodies <strong>of</strong> the bridge crew.<br />

Just for a minute, he thought. I’ll just rest here for a minute, until my head<br />

clears. He closed his one good eye.<br />

Out on the forecastle, Benfold’s 5-inch deck gun opened fire, hurling<br />

six shells at the enemy motorboat in rapid succession.<br />

The little boat zigged and zagged with insane abandon as the sky began<br />

to rain exploding naval artillery shells. The boat was small, fast, and<br />

incredibly agile. Through some <strong>com</strong>bination <strong>of</strong> skill and luck, it slipped<br />

unharmed through the barrage <strong>of</strong> steel and fire.<br />

Benfold’s big gun began barking continuously, pumping out shell after<br />

shell, pausing only long enough between firing for the gun’s auto-loading<br />

system to raise the next shell and ram it into the barrel.<br />

The ninth round caught the motorboat, blasting it into thousands <strong>of</strong><br />

burning fragments no larger than a pack <strong>of</strong> cigarettes. The tenth and<br />

eleventh rounds were already in the air. Both landed and detonated in the<br />

same stretch <strong>of</strong> water that the motorboat had recently occupied. But the<br />

target was gone, and the exploding shells succeeded in killing only<br />

saltwater.<br />

Anvil (USS Towers) :<br />

The nose cone <strong>of</strong> Towers’ first ASROC shattered on impact, and the<br />

Mark54 torpedo came to life and detached itself from its parachute.<br />

Placement <strong>of</strong> the weapon was nearly textbook perfect. It acquired its<br />

target on the first pass and accelerated to attack speed before the<br />

submarine could even maneuver.

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