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... p> Looking up at the "airtight" dark night sky, he took a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards the tent.
He needed to get a shovel to properly bury the doctors he had traveled with.
They were bullied before death.
In death, at least they deserved dignity.
But he had only walked a few steps when he stopped again.
Someone was blocking the way ahead.
"Trash is just trash." The man in a military vest, standing atop a pine tree, looked down at ...
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