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At the multimillionaire’s wife’s funeral, a homeless girl pointed at the casket and screamed, “She’s not dead! I saw him lock her in!” The husband sneered, “Get this lunatic out of here.” But when the lock broke and the lid slid open, what lay inside made the entire crowd freeze in terror…

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part of whatever the hell this is.”

The convoy screeched to a halt before a narrow, dilapidated tenement with faded, chipping blue paint. It looked like a rotting tooth wedged between two larger industrial warehouses. I didn’t wait for Vance to open my door. I was out in the rain, sprinting toward the entrance.

My men breached the front door with a heavy continue reading …

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