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From
Affinity & Trust...
Wiskova
glowered when he heard the
translation, stared at the captain,
shrugged and headed towards the
grandstand. When he reached the
alleyway, four Italian soldiers stood
aside with weapons lowered.
He walked into the dim corridor and
stopped. "What the hell!" he
swore in his own language as three
thin woman appeared in front of him,
each armed with a military automatic
pistol.
Their faces were devoid of emotion but
all three pistols were held level and
aimed directly at him.
"You will never rape or torture
my friends or myself again, Captain
Wiskova," Zuzana stated in an
ice-cold voice.
"You wouldn't dare," the man
replied with the tone of authority
still there. "You haven't the
guts to…"
"Oh no!" Kaira hissed. She
squeezed the trigger.
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