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I wondered if, in all the history of the world, any fugitive had ever obeyed that command. I wanted to look for my pocketknife, but I hadn’t seen where the Corpse’s blow had sent it. It might have been under a car, buried in a clump of sparse shrubbery, or down the sewer for all I knew. But I just couldn’t risk the time. indd 33 8/7/12 10:19 AM Ty Drago it with the baton, keeping my face averted. Then, mindful of the jagged glass in the frame, I climbed inside. The living room was dark and empty.
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