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Murder Is But A Memory

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I actually felt cowardly. I was scared, sure, but that wouldn't have stopped me from facing what needed to be faced. But there wasn't just myself to consider. If I charged out in the open and got plugged there would be no one left to protect Diana. But I just couldn't sit there. I was about to pull open a crate and put Diana in it when we heard more gunfire and a thud. We both popped our heads out, seeing Lanyard there with a smoking gun and Vic lying on his back on the floor with a bloody chest...

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