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... s head.
Clyde didn’t even slow his stride and then move with the cold precision of a killer. The spear shot forward like lightning, the steel tip punching straight through the man’s throat.
His scream turned into a wet gargle, blood spraying in a thin arc of red mist around his face..
Clyde wrenched the weapon free with a sharp twist and let the body drop sideways to the dirt with a dull thud.
The second rushed in immediately with a machete in hand, his face twist ...
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