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“You got it,” the biker said, disappearing into a throng of people

Randon moved closer to the crowd He’d recently nant wife at home “This sucks”

“Yep,” Kurt drawled “And death wasn’t the worst thing that happened to Mac”

“What do you mean?”

“You haven’t seen him?”

“After I left the house, I didn’t make it very far” From there, he could only see Mac’s biker boots

“Better be glad,” Kurt said, steering him away from the corpses “You don’t need to see that, man”

“I’uy’s victims”

About that time, a woman’s shrill filled the air “What happened to his skin?”

Others gathered around the victi away fro their noses and mouths

“What the hell happened?” Randon pushed a few onlookers out of his way in an effort to see the bodies

Kurt threw his arm back and stopped him “Don’t, Randon Trust me, brother You don’t want to remember this Listen to me, man!”

Randon searched Kurt’s face “Start talking How are these deaths different than the others?”

“I’ the prospects turn up with a witness who can shed so like this anywhere else”

“We got so” Sheriff McKinney rushed them “A woman clai”