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... both of my Desert Eagle pistols, the cold weight of the steel resting perfectly in my hands.
"Stay close to me if you don't want to die."
Abigail nodded silently, her fear evident, but she kept herself composed.
I kicked open the main doors, stepping into the dimly lit corridor of the mansion. The air was thick with the stench of blood and dust, and the faint glow of dying candlelight flickered from the chandeliers above.
Something was watching us. I could feel i ...
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