Chapter 4
I had cleaned the buffer zone out thoroughly. The floor had been sloped on purpose, so gasoline couldn’t pool into a sheet thick enough to really burn—at most, it left behind that sharp, choking stink.
There was nothing flammable on the inside of the door either. No cardboard boxes, no wooden boar...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
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