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Water 7, at night.
The city was still bustling. Groups of tipsy patrons, arms around each other’s shoulders, shouted and laughed as they headed to the next bar.
Tap. Tap.
A man in a rat mask, carrying two blood-stained bundles, walked along the streets.
The late-night revelers didn’t seem to notice him at all.
Vmmm!
Silently, the man walked through the body of a drunkard.
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