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CHAPTER 16

CHAPTER 16

He kept coming not scared with whatever Abednego was holding in his hands. The movement was slow, but he kept pacing towards him. He couldn’t see his face in the deep shadows but he could tell, he knew, that he was staring him in the eye.

He pivoted and ran, full bore, towards Abednego.

He didn’t hesitate.

He exhaled, relaxed his arms, and raised the sword, positioning himself in readiness.

The handle of the sword shook his already strained muscles, he swung it up and magically through it to him, it. The sharp edge of the sword got him. The man staggered, slowed, and slumped down into the roadway. He had only moved a few dozen feet from the mouth of the tunnel to where he now sat. The scent of condit tainted the cool night air.

Crimson oozed from the front of his neck and joined the darker brown patch already there. The

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