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A man in pajamas, his face covered in a beard, hung limply in mid-air, wrists bound behind his back, bearing an expression of death.
The Jail Guards, unsure of the situation, pointed and questioned each other.
"What’s going on? What time is it? Isn’t it time for a shift change?" Casare, with dark circles under his eyes, approached and demanded with a scowl to see the crowd around him.
Many Jail Guards hurriedly walked away, while a fair number who were on ...
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