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... t—Afternoon)
Theo Vinter wiped blood off his cheek with a pristine white handkerchief... Except it wasn’t pristine anymore. It looked like modern art. Violent modern art.
He gave me a gentleman’s smile. A literal corpse slid behind him like a bowling ball.
"It was a little messy," he said pleasantly, tucking the blood-soaked handkerchief into his suit pocket. "I hope you don’t mind."
THUD!!!!
Another man flew across the port and l ...
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