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By David C. Daoust Heavy boots skiffed up the long stairway as Merrick made his way up from the underground tram terminal. He breathed in the fresh air as he took a moment to orient himself. Merrick Denali had made…
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By David C. Daoust Merrick Denali had a voice, a voice he tended to use- a lot. A crowd favorite among the throng of speakers that were so popular in the UM. Though, like all those with the confidence to…