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Captivated by the fugitive

I reached down and lifted his hand, seeing a dirty bandage covering his palm. The bastard had better have had an accident with a kitchen knife. With a jerk, I yanked it off and it fell onto the hood of my car. I grabbed his wrist and held it under the soft glow of a nearby streetlight. A perfect rou...

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