His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. We WERE thieves. A bad man, in fact. Cursed him for his devotion that had made him come back for her, only to get himself shot by the fiendish Gosse. ” Michelle stubbed out her cigarette with her foot and sauntered back to the cafeteria.
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