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DEEP DOWN INSIDE

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“I…i n..n.need  to g..go back.” He stammered. P..p..please t..tell mom sh…, I did not hurt her, they did. I just wanted to help…. I…I..” he faded away and yelled as if he was being tortured. Brandon was waiting for more words out of his patient but the man kept shivering with pain, trying to scream but no word escaped his mouth.Brandon promised himself he would take care of this poor soul and try to find out what happenedTodos os Direitos Reservados

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