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... ght flashes illuminating the night skies. Rain poured down heavily, hitting against the roof, sounding like the drums of a marching band.
The doors of an old, small apartment swung open. A man soaked from head to toe in a black suit walked in. He flipped the switch on the wall and threw his briefcase on the small one-person bed that was at the corner.
The ID card tagged to his suit read out his name, Zane White. He took off the ID card and tossed it on the bed as well before taki ...
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