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Walter knocks on the next door we come to. Three sharp raps. Bang, bang, bang! He does it again, louder this time. One bony hand on his hip bone, foot tapping like he’s waiting for a late subway.
After a long, grinding silence, I hear the slow, deliberate clunk of locks being undone. One after another. Like someone is unsealing a vault. Finally, the heavy door creaks open, revealing a nightmare that makes my stomach tighten.
A hulking figure looms behind it, st ...
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