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... t took several moments for his legs to adjust to walking again. He was like a newborn child. He scratched his head, and lice ran down his hands, making the guard flinch back and move forward quickly.
Atrox ignored him. He was used to his smell—a mixture of shit, urine, and an unwashed body—by now and was even more comfortable with it. Besides, he was concentrating all his energy on putting one foot in front of the other. The guard led him up a stone step that led to another hallway and t ...
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