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... mouth. The smell of blood and fear still clung to his clothes. He walked quickly down the corridor, shoulders stiff, fists clenched. At the first corner where no one could see him, he doubled over and vomited against the wall. His stomach emptied in several spasms. He stayed there, hands on his knees, breathing hard. Tears stung his eyes, but he swallowed them immediately.
"I have to toughen up," he muttered through clenched teeth. His voice was still shaking. "Sooner or later, I’ll hav ...
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