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... tore made even the smallest sounds feel intense.
Thud, the sound of someone taking a step. Coming from behind us.
"Who-"
As we spun around raising our hammer, hatchet, and steel pipe, our mouths snapped shut.
Had they sensed us first and played dead among the corpses? The person behind us was pointing a gun at us. A police gun.
Wearing a black mask, tough jeans and a jean jacket, they waved the gun slightly.
"Don't move. Hands up, on your knees." < ...
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