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When I sobered up, the first thing I noticed was I wasn't in the hotel anymore. The more I looked around, the stranger the scene around me became. Maybe the most noticeable of these additions was the steaming gun barrel leveled with my head.
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Meet Reily Zane, resident black girl with a weird name who makes a deal with a trigger-crazy killer who also happens to be british.
What will become of such a pair?
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