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... e blade was long and thin, just like the stab wound, but what had caught his eye was the hilt. The post-mortem bruising marks matched the the unique shape of Malcolm’s dagger.
Turning around to look at the man, Doctor Drius asked; “Where did you get this?”
Malcolm flustered as he internally panicked. The dagger was his father’s, and was a family heirloom. Only a few knew about it, and Murdoc was one of them..
“That be his great-grandfather’s shiv. He’s bragged about it at ...
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