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... ed slightly, extending another hand, a handgun emerged from his waist, meeting Theodore Bundy’s wrist directly. "Don’t blame me for showing no mercy," he warned.
It was a top-grade German handgun, fashioned from pure black metal. Struck by sunlight from thirty-thousand feet in the air, it reflected an icy chill that pierced the heart.
The pitch-black muzzle slowly met Theodore Bundy’s wrist as he distinctly heard the sound of the gun being loaded.
Accompanied by the whist ...
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