Chapter 33

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To our surprise, the soldiers were all sleeping.
"Shh" I whispered cautiously stepping around the sleeping men, and dripping gasoline near their miserable faces. It was a wonderful sight. I cleared the room and struck a match, throwing it onto the gas, lighting the room ablaze. I saw the skin melt from the skulls of men. I watched on as they writhedin agony, wishing they stayed home. It was gross but a sweet victory...

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