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... it. The body of Travis Nichols lay still, unmoving.
A lone figure crept close and quickly checked his pulse to see if he was alive, only to find none. It was a relief. He needed the bullet in him. He deserved it. Looking at Travis’s head, the bullet hole pressed through the front and out the back, making a wide cavern at the back of his skull.
The figure looked at the dome through the pulsating barrier; two figures with binoculars watched, waiting for something to happen. It look ...
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