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... ackwood Sanatorium. The grounds were littered with countless rusty, empty barrels that had once held fuel. But what drew far more attention were the rough wooden crosses with carved names upon them. These were the graves of unfortunate people who had fallen victim to the Wendigos that haunted this cursed mountain.
There were many graves, and yet Alex knew that over the years since the first Wendigo appeared, far more people had died or gone missing than old Jack the hunter had managed to ...
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