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... ing toward the wall of specimen cases. His eyes darted around the room, searching for anything that might serve as a weapon. The metal operating tables were bolted to the floor. The surgical instruments lay too far away. And even if he fought off the guards, the iron door remained locked.
Use me, Hardy’s voice insisted. Let me out.
"No," Pierre muttered.
"No?" Valerio tilted his head. "I don’t think you understand the situation. This isn’t a negotiation."
"I wasn’ ...
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