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... gh shallow puddles left by the evening rain.
The town square’s massive clock tower loomed ahead, its gears grinding louder than usual as the hands approached midnight.
It was almost time for the hunting game to begin.
A couple of drunk girls stumbled out of a bar and pointed at him.
"Hey! What’s a guy like you doing running around at night?"
One of them called out, laughing as if he were part of some spectacle. Another woman stepped directly into his path, ...
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