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... he narrowed his eyes.
He slowly crouched beside Harty, pulling up his head by the hair so he could look into his eyes.
The man’s face was a mess—smeared red with his own vomit, along with a few strands of innards clinging stubbornly to his chin.
They seemed to wriggle grotesquely, like a pack of worms swimming in blood.
The sight was disgusting, but Riley didn’t flinch, having already seen far worse than this.
He stared coldly at the pathetic man writhing ...
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