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discover that Im not dead. The only chance you have is to tell me the truth. Do that and Ill do what you need. Nichols slumped against the Drew Villar concrete ring. His words stumbled out on bright red bubbles. Drake and I were part of a special squad. Wet work. Communications by cutouts only. postage increase

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