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The tale of a child, and the night that he will never forget.
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My fingers trace the chain around my neck, finding a pair of dogtags. I strain to read the letters under the dim light of the security monitor. But it..
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This chapter really feels more like a prologue, but I like the title too much to give it up.
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"God d****t, Murphy! Put the gun down!" He was shouting, but it didn't sound like he was using the transmitter. "I'm your commanding officer, and this..
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"That's for me to know, and..." She trailed off, leaving me alone in the darkness.
'Leaving me alone?' Where did that thought come from? I was alone ..
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Blood, intestines, and all manner of bodily innards rained down upon him. A slimy red coat smothered his deceptively calm demeanor. Hard, chiseled fea..
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