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... rough the dimly lit hallway, the polished floor reflecting the Agent's hastened steps. The sound of the gun being loaded sounded like a sudden scratch on a cassette tape. The overhead light flickered irregularly, and looking out the window, the howling cold wind gradually weakened, and goose feather-like snowflakes drifted down.
The storm had gradually receded, but the heavy snow had not stopped. Even without the whistling snow knives, the snowflakes were still falling densely. The weath ...
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