The Sights of Hell
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"If you could have anything," he asked. "What would it be? What do you feel the world owes you?"
"A chance to live past this war. To survive."
He nodded, and the game began.
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When James agrees to play a short game of cards he doesn't expect the stakes to be so high. I mean, if you were promised a way out would you believe it?
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