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... system, I pressed the button!
My frustration was boiling over.
Henry Brixon, with ragged gasps, took out the revolver from his coat and handed it to me. He managed to do it after a few failed attempts.
“Run.”
A sharp pain flared in my neck. I felt the metallic taste of blood rising from my throat.
The unused revolver felt heavy in my hand. My body leaned forward. Brixon’s eyes were fixed on something behind me.
In that brief moment, as he used his ...
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