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... Blood dripped from the crowbar I didn’t even remember picking up.
I dropped the crowbar.
Jojo stood beside me, panting hard, one hand pressed to her stabbed shoulder, the other gripping Vincent’s lifeless arm.
Neither of us said a word.
He didn’t even look human.
We just dragged him.
Vincent’s body was heavy as hell, his mask still smeared with dried blood. Jojo’s shoulder was bleeding out, and I could barely hold my grip. But we kept dragging him. ...
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