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Blood of Gato - Chapter 1: I
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... lly empty at this hour, buzzed with footsteps, ringing phones, and muted curses. Officers, some in rumpled uniforms and others with unbuttoned collars, hurried from corner offices, sipping cold coffee and frowning at the bright light of the lamps.
Bill, an older officer with a tired face, barely kept up with the bustling chaos. He struggled to suppress another yawn, covering his mouth with the back of his hand, and muttered, glancing at the clock, "What the hell is going on here?"
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