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... n hit by a truck, dragged through a swamp, and then left to dry in the sun. Dark circles under my eyes told the story of a sleepless night spent tossing and turning, replaying that terrifying encounter in the alley over and over again.
*What the hell did I do?*
I kept asking myself that question all night. I’d spent hours staring at the ceiling, wondering if I’d just sent a serial killer after my boss. What if he kills Maxwell? What if he tosses him in the Hudson River? What if I ...
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