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... security guard had arrived on the scene.
The sound of fighting and yelling in the darkness at night had drawn their attention. The flashlight pointed at the Fat One’s face.
Blood was oozing out of the deep scratch on his face; a tiny piece of flesh was still hanging loosely off the gaping wound. It looked quite horrific.
The scene was too upsetting and shocking for the security guard to handle by themselves. With trembling hands, he immediately called the police.
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