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Sterling
closed his shop’s door and stepped into the night. It was getting chilly, so he
put up his collar. Even though it was the end of Nove..
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He was
sitting in a small café in the old town, observing people passing by through
the window. It was 4:59 p.m. and he felt his heartbeat ri..
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He bumped
into a stuffed bear, hit his knee into an angle of a desk and quietly cursed. Then
he swiftly opened the closet and stepped inside, closin..
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It was
already dark when he left his house. His cheek still hurt and his right hand
still twitched from time to time. Jack had to admit that it was ..
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