Finished Folds (1—3)
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2FIN
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2, still, this was no time to be thinking about that. I reached into my overcoat, felt my fingers slide and grip around the cold colt, and fired, two shots, centermass. It was over
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0But, it was to no avail, his watch ticked to signify the time, the time it had all ended for him. His life, his entire life, undone by this one event.