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... ottles without blinking. Something in me then told me I had a thing for being a prosecutor.
Carrying a basket and wearing it like a backpack, I made my way to the mountain.
The trees were tall and thick, their shadows swallowing most of the sunlight. The air was cool, with the faint smell of damp soil and leaves. Birds chirped above while small animals rustled in the bushes.
Carefully, I moved deeper, holding the gun ready. My eyes scanned the area until movement caught m ...
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