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I shook my head, eyes closed, my hands tracing over the skin of his shoulders and arms. There were words trapped in his eyes, a world of pain shining there. He was trapped in that fragile, half-dead shell. The tall dark man stood behind her, menacing by his very size.

uare, his eyes red-rimmed from crying at the loss of humanity, he saw somethinghe had not seen in Beirut or Venice or London. I pointed the gun at the ground, and clicked off the safety. I know, but the couple officers that have been at both scenes say the second one is a bad one. America is less settled than Europe, and fights for territory are much less civilized.