Chapter 14
Opening his eyes for the secondo time, he heard something behind the door. It sounded like a shuffle of feet slowly gliding heavily across the hard floor, feet clumsily doting through a cluttered area. They had followed him inside the negozio where his sadistic heavenly alter ego decided hold up for a recharge, though the nineteen yr old ex-med student from Minnesota couldn’t figure out why.
Hiding in a small bathroom wasn’t exactly a smart idea, considering più of those things to catch on to the scent of blood from the wound on his arm, where Pestilence had injured him back at...
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