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... ing a silver glow over the silent fields.
The smell of blood had been washed away, replaced by the floral scent of the shampoo, yet the memories of the hanging bodies still clung to his mind like a persistent shadow, even after he tried his best to forget them.
He reached the front door and paused.
The wooden panels creaked slightly as he pushed them open. He expected darkness and silence, as his wives were asleep, safe and unaware of the gore he had seen before.
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