His Hidden Blade

He came in with his coat still on and put something small on the desk.
My badge. Green tag. My face under the dried blood.
He turned it toward the lamp like a card he was thinking about playing.
End of Chapter 3
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He came in with his coat still on and put something small on the desk.
My badge. Green tag. My face under the dried blood.
He turned it toward the lamp like a card he was thinking about playing.
End of Chapter 3
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