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... stinctively, I turned my head in its direction. It was Fabian.
Fabian was watering the…? Wasn't that the area where he dug a grave pit last night? He didn't bury someone last night, did he?
As if noticing my gaze, Fabian turned his head in my direction. As usual, he offered me a smile; his eyes squinting, his lips stretched from ear to ear.
I smiled back subtly as I treaded carefully.
Until suddenly, I froze, pausing in my steps. I felt Sam also halted as he gazed ...
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