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Nightmare pt 21 – Waste

Posted by brenatevi on August 15, 2008

The Tall One sighed as he holstered his affray, checked on the feral he just shot, and the poor bastard that was killed.

“It’s Pol, and his pants are around his ankles.

“What a waste,” Beka grunted as she came to his side. “Although I guess that means one less mouth to feed.”

The Tall One nodded, and then gave a small smile to her retreating back.


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