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... t had been forced backward. The joint screamed with white-hot pain and his vision swam with dark spots. He had been struck before by debt collectors but never like this! His wrist throbbed violently and was beginning to swell.
"W–what is wrong with you?!" Mr. Belmont wheezed through clenched teeth. "You broke my... my hand!"
He staggered, nearly losing his footing and only then remembered his cane lying beside the chair. He was going to reach for it—
"Do it."
Ther ...
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