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Chapter 22

“EVER THE ACTOR huh, kid?” The Baron slow-clapped his clammy hands as Albert entered the room. Ennio Morricone played his Italian epic spaghetti Western film of a work to arrogate the saloon scene of Albert’s double door push.

Although this instance, all three of the titles synthesized into the one man behind the counter who gave him all his shots; the opportunity, the bullets and the poison. He opened his mouth again. “To be so caught up in the act, that you even fooled yourself into believing that you were really upset by her death.”

Albert distributed his emotions accordingly. “And how did you know that it wasn’t real?”

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