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... l body. His fingernails, which had grown long from laying in his sickbed, dug into Lil’s skin like he was holding onto the edge of a cliff. Joseph’s face, with veins bulging on his temples, turned a moderate shade of red all the way to the tip of his nose.
“The child… where is it?”
As if those last words were spoken with his remaining strength, Joseph fell back onto the pillow and gasped. A fit of dry cough quickly followed. His half-submerged body beneath the blanket fluttered a ...
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