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... stench of death and blood clinging to his clothes like a second skin. His friends’ blood.
He found himself in a quiet, forgotten section of the city, the kind of place where buildings were left to crumble and weeds grew through the cracks in the pavement.
[I don’t understand the question.]
’Don’t play dumb with me,’ he shot back, his hands still trembling slightly from what he’d been forced to do. ’Why didn’t I feel more when I killed them? Why was there anger but not eno ...
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