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She seemed prepared to throw the torch at any moment.
The woman moved quickly, perhaps feeling that it was a waste of time to speak. Maybe she believed there was no point in conversing with her prey. Behind the torchlight, her sinister laugh echoed down into the pit.
They seemed determined on roasting their prey thoroughly by filling the pit up with hay and then dropping the burning torch.
It’s a well-made trap.
Most men would struggle to remain calm at ...
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