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... rsed one is walking around in these woods again." The dry voice cracked towards the end. He paused to clear his throat.
"Do you think he'll be useful?"
"No." He coughed. "But my thoughts don't matter. 'He' thinks this... thing will be useful." I heard a sigh. "I don't think he'll live long enough."
"Oh, we'll just have to make sure he never lets his guard down." The soft voice giggled. "And that's your job." I felt a cool touch on my face. Sweet sleep pulled me back into ...
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