Prompt 24

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  It was so strange. They came in swarms of six, one by one; snatching people out of their homes without remorse. They were dressed in all black robes, their faces completely covered. The only thing that was noticeable, as clear as day; were their grey hands. Cold to the touch, almost death like. No one could help anyone, because every other form of authority had been caught as well. It seemed I was the only one who was able to escape.


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