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... asses, holding a pen, crossing out names on the list. As the room fell into silence, his phone rang, causing his hand to jolt and smear one of the names…
His brows furrowed slightly.
Forget it. It’s already crossed out. Just kill them!
After all, everyone on this list was destined to die.
The phone wouldn’t stop ringing. He picked it up.
“General, there’s a call coming in from the United States. They want to speak with you.”
“Put it through.”
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