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... med door handle was a sound of absolute finality. It was followed by the WHOOSH of the gasoline igniting, a sudden, hungry roar that lit up the bottom cracks of the door with a flickering, hellish orange.
Then came the heat.
It wasn’t immediate, but it was fast. A dry, oppressive warmth that began to suck the moisture from the air. The container, a 40-foot steel box, was now a high-end, professionally curated oven. And they were the main course.
"Oh my God," Sharon whispe ...
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