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... steal, I’d rather die than let you take people’s belongings."
Ren heard something scratch against a surface. His chest heaved up and down in fear.
Ren turned slowly. Opposite him, a man sat with his back against a crate, coat drawn tight around him. His shaky hands held up a lighted half-burnt candle. His skin had a dull, sickly sheen even in the low light. His veins were dark and swollen at his neck. One hand shook as he pressed a cloth to his mouth.
He sneezed and wheez ...
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