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... pproached. He removed his raincoat, flinging it into the fading darkness, letting the blood-soaked garment splatter everywhere. He then sat down, lifted the goat-faced mask, and lit a cigarette.He listened intently several times, confirming he could no longer hear any heartbeats. He wasn’t sure how many peripheral hunters he had stopped or how many people he had saved. He didn’t bother counting; it would be clear from the next day’s newspapers or by asking back at the base. The surviving hunters ...
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