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... trees stood like the legs of a centipede’s corpse, pointing stiffly towards the night sky. The sparse streetlights could only illuminate the brownish-yellow ground, and the air was filled with a sweet and earthy scent.
“Where is this place?”
Igor glanced at his boots, now covered in the marks left by the muck. The soles had met their end on their very first day of use.
It wasn’t just the Con Artist; everyone had changed clothes on Annan’s orders. They were all wearing thi ...
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