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... screams of his father, the growing chill of his sister’s body… all of it blurring away into nothing.
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He looked around the room, blinking blearily as he put his hands down on the old wooden desk. This dark, dusty, windowless chamber had once been intended as Abraham Oliphant’s personal office. He’d never had the chance to use it for that purpose, but it had fallen into Roy’s possession all the same. The cold nerve center of a criminal ...
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