The Undeniable Dead
n returned with sho
the door. "Let' s
hem, but he was outnumbered and injured. He could only wat
g violently, leani
f dread tightening within me. The de
n. My small, simple headstone stood under a large
, his face unread
ver helpful, su
isn' t it, Rick? For someon
sting it was
jaw cl
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vel bit into
ound of pain. David held
r at them with spectral ha
inal resting p
ing the heavy silence, a sleek black
d Arthur, hurried out, his face pa
pson! Stop
breath, his usua
What is it, Arthur? Can
have it. The c
the folder, hi
ner' s report. Sepsis. Multiple organ failure due to neglect. And... and the fina
' s name, but his eyes
went ver
His eyes scanned them, h
veling
en grunted. "Boss? W
ck with an unbe
at the raw earth, then at the simpl
e whispered, h
ok, then used the shov
splintere
d came
rotted fabric, lay
gile. Unde
d from Rick' s throat,
n staring, wide-eyed, her breath comin
s rolle
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lowering her gently to the
ed for a pulse, his
ring at my bones, then
brutal, irrefutable for
claimed a
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