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The smell of laundry detergent was noticeable, the bed sheets very tightly stretched across the bed, tucked in on three sides. He was conscious of a quickening of his heartbeat and the familiar rise of adrenalin that sent his senses soaring in anticipation. Oh, and weeks and months of thought and feeling there are bottled up too. “You have killed me. Not fit to be dust on your boots.

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