Oliver Print Chapter Two
"Sir. Sir, are you alright?" Oliver rushed to the crumpled and bloody heap that was his former boss. He held two fingers to his neck, and felt no pulse.
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"Sir. Sir, are you alright?" Oliver rushed to the crumpled and bloody heap that was his former boss. He held two fingers to his neck, and felt no pulse.
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