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... and smelled of blood and gasoline.
Low lights formed shadows along the rusted metal walls, making the place feel more like a tomb than a building.
At the center of it all sat the man Gabriel had been waiting for.
Bound to a metal chair, the shooter’s head lolled forward, blood dripped from his split lip onto his dirt-streaked shirt.
His wrists were tied behind him with thick rope, the fibers already cutting into his skin from his earlier struggles.
Gabriel ...
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