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Ongoing, First published Nov 27, 2020
Mature
The dumbstruck expressions were clear in the people's faces, their gazes rapidly noticing the blood-soaked sheets of the bed as well as the corpse resting to its feet and finally...the two awkward agents trying to force a severed head back on its original corpse, in the chair behind the desk.
They all stood there looking at each other in silence until Kade spoke up with his hands up.
"This all has a plausible and logical explanation"
Lauren imitated his position and the head she had been holding fell to the floor with a thud.
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48 parts Complete Mature

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