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... splattered face, glued as if with adhesive to the shattered car window, with a twisted expression frozen in deathly fear and despair.
Sani wandered like a disillusioned specter, continuing his slow walk through this land of death.
He saw more familiar or unfamiliar companions, lying haphazardly in pools of blood like harvested wheat, long devoid of life.
The air was thick with the pungent smell of gunpowder and the sickening scent of blood. The few who survived clasped th ...
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